special ft. RPD & B4isreal Lyrics

I get jet lag

Smokin' on pressure

Yeah

Do it get any better

Money on mind

And I fuck with dimes

Yeah it's all bad

Damn i got these hoes mad

If you cross my mind

Then you're special

Studded belts

No diamond chains

Yeah

We not da same

I got stones in my jeans

And chrome in my heart

Bitch quit playin'

You know i'm sayin'

Its been a while since i lost my mind

Now i'm on infinite time

I been focused on my grind

Yeah

I'm on do not disturb

Ima kick her to the curb

If you rock wit me

Just play yo part

New whip it's push to start

Lil shorty on my mind yeah

But she won't get a dime yeah

Just rolled ya homie up into a pack

This some za yeah

New .45 ima make that bitch go blatt

I'm not a blood yeah

She gone fuck yeah

For a buck yeah

So how you me to trust ya

New .45 ima make that bitch go blatt

I'm not a blood yeah

She gone fuck yeah

For a buck yeah

So how you me to trust ya

I get jet lag

Smokin' on pressure

Yeah

Do it get any better

Money on mind

And I fuck with dimes

Yeah it's all bad

Damn i got these hoes mad

If you cross my mind

Then you're special

Studded belts

No diamond chains

Yeah

We not da same

I got stones in my jeans

And chrome in my heart

Bitch quit playin'

You know i'm sayin'

Okay fuck it different time from niggas

Can't be fuck with cause my grind is different

I'm on the road to riches bring all of your friends

I'm talking different all kinds of bitches

Keep it low key don't speak on what we be doing Money for the family the motto fasure

Money for the family the motto fasure

I'm in yo city on tour

Me, sylm, wolff really run with some niggas

Who really be blasting them pistols

I still can go back to the trenches

Don't trip because i don't see you just calling a nigga Don't worry about all these bitches

Just know u the one for a nigga

Cause baby u special

Cause baby u special

Special yeah

Yeah I fuck one time

I fuck one time

Cause we ain't hit it off

I always give her half

I give her half

Cause I can give it all

Yeah

And yeah she for sometime

She for sometime

And yeah I want the head

She give me brain

Award her mind

Yea we fucking to my music

Fucking to narcotics

Going up on Apple Music

Way you talk is so fluent

I knew you wasn't stupid

The way she suck my dick

Yea I knew she was a student

She was flirting

Now she burping

Pussy clean she miss detergent

Clean her past no renovation

Get yo paper up

You can make no money hating

I got loyalty

Yea these hoes on me

Begging

Wanting more of me