Lyrics:
in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do
formulate
A plan and meet up at a special place
Place place (that sounds cool) that's right
(if it's just me and you) it's just me and you
Against
the table, and no pork up in the pan
But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me
Let
the table, and no pork up in the pan
But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me
Let
the table, and no pork up in the pan.
But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man.
Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me,
And walk out with some bags hanging off of our hand
Heard you in the yard and it ain't nothing special
They caught him in the jets with a .38 special
Time
the car?"" ""You saw that? You saw that? I wanted you to see that. You saw that? Yeah, he was in there. He was in there.""
We pull up at my house. Three
baby. I'ma be my boy
Used to be a schemer, boy. Got your love in my blood
I shoot that shit right up. I'll never overdose
I love you to the comatose.
it’s got my ass strapped son
With a 38. Jus in case somebody wanna try to end it
Not tryna end my story with Stephen kings lyrics
Got the special
phone, like who givin' brain next?[00:19.97]Play it by ear, bitch, fuck whats next[00:21.95]Bitch wanna fuck, so i put it in her neck[00:23.93]Gettin' so
in the field
I'mma pick you off (Interception)
Still play the passenger
Acting like I'm Biggie
Smalls every time I look up
These niggas getting shook
anything you say, don't hear anything you say)
You might think it's crazy but you aren't special (don't hear anything you say in your messed up way, in your
Tity Boi tatted on her butt cheeks
If you don't pray for 7 days that make one weak
Uh, let's take a smoke break
Got a .38 special, that hold 8
Got
targets
Y'all garages for bullets, please don't make me park it
In your upper level, valet a couple strays
From the 38 special, nigga, God bless you
I
targets
Y'all garages for bullets, please don't make me park it
In your upper level, valet a couple strays
From the 38 special, nigga, God bless you
I
caught a body when he went and laid
Jumped off in that water found him in a lake
I never brung his order I just made him wait
38 Specials like I’m Jake
her squatting form ends up
On a polo shirt
Right where the little crocodile
Usually goes you can do all this
And still you can look someone
In the eye
right
Where'd you stayed last night?
He got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light
He got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light
I
my Cadillac, puffin Newports,
Eighteen on bump straight up bumpin' Too $hort
You caught in the middle of a skanless ass vibe,
We copped another sack
about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want
flying by humming,
feeling like summer time coming
Wrote you a love-letter
It isn’t that great though… I wish I was able
to ever explain though…It’s in
girl[01:30.50]You gotta accept it[01:32.51]It's no love girl[01:34.37]Yeah, You gotta accept it[01:35.95]No love[01:37.22]Stick to the issues, oh my God[01:38
all caught up in just getting the fame
He is special he do not think the same
Got his mental so he winning the game
They laughed in my face today
Don't
it’s feeling special
Feeling special, feeling special
Ooo ooo
I be mediating In my zone
Little bit of rozay on the side because I’m grown
You can have
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