Текст песни Miracle - Young Pineapple

Young pineapple his life's just so miserable
Spent everything broke chigga need a miracle
Started from the bottom now he tryna reach the pinnacle
Got no money in the bank but still he's unbreakable
Young pineapple your goal's just so mythical
You still got that chance but bitch it's so minimal
Tryna join that clan so you not that invisible
Good luck w that shit son you gon need a miracle

Im twenty two but livin with my mum
Got no license im still busing all day long
Gotta pay my bills i grinded like the lawn
Washin heads all day i work from dusk to dawn

Got no money in the wallet im full of troubles
All these rappers got dem racks i got rubbles
Put a knife at my throat you aint getting shit
Got no ice got no cash got no sick kicks

Black ash white smoke rollin up a cig
Light the bitch up inhalin up a brick
Fourteen when i started smokin i cant quit
Burnt alot of money thats just what it is

Ayy ayy light a cigerette when im fuckin feelin it
Only shit that takes my edge off when im fuckin stressed and shit
Oh you wanna bum a cig yeah fosure im cool with it
Thats the only time y'all chiggas look for me and ask for shit

Young pineapple his life's just so miserable
Spent everything broke chigga need a miracle
Started from the bottom now he tryna reach the pinnacle
Got no money in the bank but still he's unbreakable
Young pineapple your goal's just so mythical
You still got that chance but bitch it's so minimal
Tryna join that clan so you not that invisible
Good luck w that shit son you gon need a miracle

And i walk in the club only could afford a mug
All these haters throwing shade on me i couldnt't give a fuck
They tell me i ain't thug why you tryna join the club
Im just tryna make some dough pal i dont give a fuck

I dont give a fuck i dont give a fuck
You just talk too much you just talk too much
I dont give a fuck i dont give a fuck
You just talk too much you just talk too much

I dont, give a, fuck what y'all bitches think about me
Y'all can, sit there, layed back keep talking shit about me
When i, pull up, with that lorry y'all gon try to stop me
All my homies got my back got my squad behind me

Might be poor but aint the type that snitches on your back
Doesn't matter right or wrong bruh i got your back
Shoutout to my chiggas jh jordy pack your bags
If i make it bros we gon travel and thats a fact

Had no money but y'all wouldnt let me watch you eat
Been with me through thick and thin while we were on the streets
Take a bullet for y'all chiggas anyday of the week
Been an honor knowing y'all yeah i've said my piece

Young pineapple his life's just so miserable
Spent everything broke chigga need a miracle
Started from the bottom now he tryna reach the pinnacle
Got no money in the bank but still he's unbreakable
Young pineapple your goal's just so mythical
You still got that chance but bitch it's so minimal
Tryna join that clan so you not that invisible
Good luck w that shit son you gon need a miracle