Hungry-412 - Special lyrics
(Chorus)x2 U Still Saying You Bout To Blow,Up Next On Some Extra sh**.... You Couldn't See Success If You Was Standing Right Next To It... These n***as OSOregular But Front Like They On Special sh**... Weave,Lashes,Nails...That Ain't Nothing Special Bish... (Verse1)-Hungry412 Yeah b**h 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***as Hustle Out Of Spite... Cuz Shorty Said She Wasn't f**ing You Until You Got Your Money Right... f** That sh**,f** That b**h,Broke n***as Tee-Off Every Night... But Hungry On Some Money,Out Of Mind And Out Of Site... I Watch My n***as 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** 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***as Say Homies,BOYS,Tizzy,Gute,And Ike... (Chorus)x2 U Still Saying You Bout To Blow,Up Next On Some Extra sh**.... You Couldn't See Success If You Was Standing Right Next To It... These n***as OSOregular But Front Like They On Special sh**... Weave,Lashes,Nails...That Ain't Nothing Special Bish... (Verse2)-Hungry412 I Neva Thought I Had To Shoot A n***a...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***a Seen Was d**h...Can,Can I Live? U Got Me f**ed Up...Yeah I Stay Fukked Up... I Stay Wit Arm Candy...n***as 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 s**ed Off... Hating n***as,Snitch n***as,Could f** Off.. Find Ya Way, f** n***a,Or f** Lost... Cuz I'm From The Burgh Bish..Stop Dry Snitching... Young n***a You Ain't Heard sh** Cuz I'm In The Kitchen... I've Done Did My Dirt..Now I'm Doing The Dishes f** A Bucket List n***a..Give Me 3 Wishes... Money,Power,Respect, And 3 More Wishes.. If I Was On Some Pimp sh**..I'll At least Have 3 More b**hes... For Every Dollar A n***a Earn..Thats 3 More Snitches... Now Divide By The Hate..Thats Gone Leave You Cents-Less....