Spitty, Khalifa, Ameerah - Miracle lyrics

I've been wasting time like I got
The time to waste it
I got tired of tryna prove I'm gonna make it
Chased it twice first one left
A bitter taste in got so high they start to
Wonder what my name is
But I tried, and someday baby you will know
I'm that guy and all this
Flexing ain't for show
The lord high damns the
Blasphemers the temporal
Stacking on the black and gold
Begging for a miracle o-o-o oh
Beg me for a miracle
I want to see the face you
Make I'm knocking at the door
The way these tables turn just
Got me all hysterical beg me for a miracle
Beg me for a miracle

Lost in the marbles they're
Blue as the oceans
I play with hearts and always leave em open
I'd trade the money for time with you baby
You cross the roads in my mind on the daily
Where do I start where do I go
Life is a circle of fear and then hope
I don't see anything blinded
It's all well timed it ain't timeless

I've been wasting time like I got
The time to waste it
I got tired of tryna prove I'm gonna make it
Chased it twice first one left
A bitter taste in got so high they start to
Wonder what my name is
But I tried, and someday baby you will know
I'm that guy and all this
Flexing ain't for show
The lord high damns the
Blasphemers the temporal
Stacking on the black and gold
Begging for a miracle

Found myself chasing the chase not the one
I been wondering when will I settle on some
Besides all this music and marijuana
My mind is a mess I can't stop I don't wanna
Tell you whatever you itching to hear
Scratching your back while you're
Kissing my ear
Tell me am I wrong for living this free
For living this wild for living for me
Forgetting the names forgetting the nights
Might call her once might fuck her twice
Might drop the seats in the back and go rock
I'll help you strip out your
Clothes if you want go 1 2 3
You were like oh my g
I ain't gon stay too long
Wish it was you and me

I've been wasting time like I got
The time to waste it
I got tired of tryna prove I'm gonna make it
Chased it twice first one left
A bitter taste in got so high they start to
Wonder what my name is
But I tried, and someday baby you will know
I'm that guy and all this
Flexing ain't for show
The lord high damns the
Blasphemers the temporal
Stacking on the black and gold
Begging for a miracle o-o-o oh
Beg me for a miracle
I want to see the face you
Make I'm knocking at the door
The way these tables turn just
Got me all hysterical beg me for a miracle
Beg me for a miracle

Beg me for a miracle beg me for a miracle
O-o-o oh beg me for a miracle