Special lyrics

by

Living Legends


(Chorus)x2

U Still Saying You Bout To Blow,Up Next On Some Extra sh*t....
You Couldn't See Success If You Was Standing Right Next To It...
These n*ggas OSOregular But Front Like They On Special sh*t...
Weave,Lashes,Nails...That Ain't Nothing Special Bish...

(Verse1)-Hungry412

Yeah b*tch I'm Broke Cuz I'm Trying To Live Right....
But Me And God Know,I'll Be On By The End Of The Nite...
I Hustle For My Kids,Yaw n*ggas Hustle Out Of Spite...
Cuz Shorty Said She Wasn't f*cking You Until You Got Your Money Right...
f*ck That sh*t,f*ck That b*tch,Broke n*ggas Tee-Off Every Night...
But Hungry On Some Money,Out Of Mind And Out Of Site...
I Watch My n*ggas Do It Big...Until They Got Hit Wit That Indite...
I Was A Tuesday Or Thursday Away From Living Upstate For The Rest Of My Life...
Task Ran Up In The Trap..So Im Gone Chill For The Rest Of The Night...
J's Blowing U My Phone..Woke Me Up In The Middle Of The Night...
If I Take Another Fall..Then I'm Mr. Can't Get Right...
I Took A Loss As A Lesson Till I Got That sh*t Right...
I Knew The Game Wasn't For Me...Got 2 Jobs And Started To Write...
Did A Summer Down ACJ...Got Out And Started To Change My Life...
I'm Chew Till I'm Gone...Even If The Block Don't Bite...
All My n*ggas Say Homies,BOYS,Tizzy,Gute,And Ike...

(Chorus)x2

U Still Saying You Bout To Blow,Up Next On Some Extra sh*t....
You Couldn't See Success If You Was Standing Right Next To It...
These n*ggas OSOregular But Front Like They On Special sh*t...
Weave,Lashes,Nails...That Ain't Nothing Special Bish...


(Verse2)-Hungry412

I Neva Thought I Had To Shoot A n*gga...Just To Live...
Till They Tried To Pull Out The K...And Take Me Off The Grid...
If I Couldn't Do It For Myself...I Would Have Did It For My Kids...
All A n*gga Seen Was Death...Can,Can I Live?
U Got Me f*cked Up...Yeah I Stay Fukked Up...
I Stay Wit Arm Candy...n*ggas Be Ducked Up...
Ducked Off Before I Hit The Block,Fried Rice With Duck Sauce...
No Stash Box...So The Heat Is Ducked Off...
Get Money But Later Trying To Get Sucked Off...
Hating n*ggas,Snitch n*ggas,Could f*ck Off..
Find Ya Way, f*ck n*gga,Or f*ck Lost...
Cuz I'm From The Burgh Bish..Stop Dry Snitching...
Young n*gga You Ain't Heard sh*t Cuz I'm In The Kitchen...
I've Done Did My Dirt..Now I'm Doing The Dishes
f*ck A Bucket List n*gga..Give Me 3 Wishes...
Money,Power,Respect, And 3 More Wishes..
If I Was On Some Pimp sh*t..I'll At least Have 3 More b*tches...
For Every Dollar A n*gga Earn..Thats 3 More Snitches...
Now Divide By The Hate..Thats Gone Leave You Cents-Less....
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