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special [official audio] - collen stiefler lyrics

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intro:
you know, dreams are only dreams unless you wake up and i’m pretty sure you’ll take my advice. it’s of a n*gga from the ghetto
i’m thee real collen stiefler
ain’t no changes

verse i

when i rap, i rap with the mode that i’m in to
(in to)
i k!ll, i f*ck everybody kamikaze
(kaze)
i get it, you thinkin’ that a n*gga ain’t legit
feel it, now i’m in the game i’m striking hits
you dig, young n*ggas out there they servin’ fiends
they think, they’re the ones who runnin streets
i guess, sellin crack in the hood is mess
i’m blessed, ’cause ery sh*t you want from me n*gga i’ll suppress
i run up on n*ggas they losin cash
(a lot of cash)
they run up on my pockets onyi, n*ggas findin’ trash
they f*ckin with my feelings, homie they so dispersed
(spersed)
i’m smokin’ smokin’ hard motherf*cker to distress
when i pull up in your hood what you gonna see is mess
(mess)
i’ll never gon’ relax until i see you stressed
we jumpin’ outta roof with my n*ggas to k!ll your ass
you run or bow down motherf*cker or lose yourself b*tch
(b*tch…)

hook/chorus

every lady wannabe so special
every n*gga wannabe so special
everyone wants to be special
we’re special and so essential

every n*gga wannabe so special
every lady wannabe so special
everyone wants to be special
we’re special and so essential

verse ii

it’s about that time cut the chase
(chase)
let ’em n*ggas talk in ’em streets
(streets)
never mind ’em n*gga do your sh*t
(sh*t)
do you, with passion you’ll succeed
(succeed)
hustle, focus forward get more bricks
liberate gs with your peeps
it’s money over b*tches, f*ck ’em snitches
we run the f*cken town hold your permit

i don’t f*ck with a skrrr cr*p sh*t
i ain’t dabbing n*gga but i duck quick
and i rap with n*ggas who rappin’
they know my n*ggas, i’m flossin’
so i dig deep and i’m winnin’
f*ck n*ggas who f*ckin beefin’
i ain’t hidin’ n*gga i’m breathin’
elementary n*gga and nurturing
cos i got more sk!lls
and i got my b*tches
and i got my n*ggas
and i got my reeds
dear god what do they want from me?
just because that i stay for real
all these n*ggas wanna take my will?
i got the bad sh*t to bust for pr*cks
better bow down ’cause i bust so quick
me and my n*ggas we ain’t ridin’ on d*cks
@junglebeats
(junglebeats…)

hook/chorus

every lady wannabe so special
every n*gga wannabe so special
everyone wants to be special
we’re special and so essential

every n*gga wannabe so special
every lady wannabe so special
everyone wants to be special
we’re special and so essential

verse iii

who ever thought this boy will be so special
(special)
now i double up my n*gga i’m special
(special)
i’m movin’ f*ckin close and i’m casual
(ca,ca*)
casualty and royalty like it’s a fashion
(fashion)
measure me, my loyalty there is compassion
(with passion)
lyrically i’m fluent flowin’ like cascading
(cascading)
b*tches tryna fit in on my d*ck
(on my d*ck)
they gon’ lemme f*ck then they l!ck
(and they l!ck)
i’m flexin’ on n*ggas, great khali
(raa raa)
already got n*ggas on my list
(on my list)
already droppin’ hits on some beats
(on some beat)
they thought i ain’t special so i fl!ck
(so i fl!ck)
flight mode your b*tch tryna greet
(greet)
i’m throwin’ party everytime its lit
(man its lit)
more love for the hood and streets
(what i say)
more love for the hood and streets

hook/chorus

every lady wannabe so special
every n*gga wannabe so special
everyone wants to be special
we’re special and so essential

every n*gga wannabe so special
every lady wannabe so special
everyone wants to be special
we’re special and so essential

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