| And I keep doing like this
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| Yeah yeah
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| I thought I told you better
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| Blowing all the ashes off my polo sweater
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| You so sad, you gon' get soaked, you walk with no umbrella
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| I’m checking every single blessing, I be so aggressive
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| Show the, show the, show the, show the, show
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| I’m so embellished
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| Windy City cigarillo
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| I’m not god fearing boy, God steer me, cfello
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| Sip lemonade by Gucci, the XL tee, yellow
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| Tell momma I’m the next Tomarello
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| I keep my shades off like Eno (lord forgive me)
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| Been moving quickly, the Pope Walker in me
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| That 227 got 'em guilty of a lot of envy
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| Baby I built this shit off filthy, if all goes right this’ll kill me
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| Been living off hype, bitch gimme that light, by the don’t smoke sign like bill
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| me
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| Playing MPCs before they had machines
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| Homie please fuck up out my league
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| I been crossing Ts, and then copping G’s
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| Still sipping tea, still smoking weed
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| Sold 50k from selling beats
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| What you think, I’ma gon' cop Supreme?
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| I can’t tell you what it means if even my soft shit go hard like Queen
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| I’m like bless bless
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| I go Ovechkin, fuck your lights and mansions (bless bless)
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| Pick the herb, or better red light of the intersection
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| That very special be my preference, that’s a henny reference
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| Been skipping school to rock these shows, I swear I’m over that shit
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| I just wanna ride, pray to God I never go
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| I been feeling fine, smoking till I’m comfortable
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| I fly, now they wanna say I’m too high
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| I’m too high
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| And I’m like lets ride, lets go
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| We gon' flex, ride, and get dro
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| Cut to detail, jump on
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| Where that top be moving so slow
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| Chance the B-man that’s my bro
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| It don’t matter where the kid go
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| Cause he always coming back home
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| Probably cook it up in my room
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| Watch for po-po
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| Wind sill be silly, shit is all cool
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| Was playing Cudi, Mojo, so dope
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| It’s so dope
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| I see you sleeping on the sofa, don’t doze off
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| Swear I do this shit to go home, got no love
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| For any system with a mission to control us
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| I may no habla espanola, but hold up
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| Say come hasta to your no veia
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| She say hola
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| So what’s the hold up, for real
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| Bless bless
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| I go Ovechkin, fuck your lights and mansions (bless bless)
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| I pick the herb, or better red light of the intersection (bless bless)
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| Very special, very special (I'm like bless bless)
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| (Been skipping school to rock these shows, I swear I’m over that shit)
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| I been feeling fine (I'm like bless bless)
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| (I fly, now they wanna say I’m too high
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| I’m too high)
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| And I’m like lets ride, lets go
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| I hate rapping like this shit, bullshit!
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| Ya’ll fucking want like long ass flows
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| All I want is some fucking smooth, reggae tongue
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| You feel me?
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| Some acoustic reggae tongue
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| Some fucking, pick your Blackberry up
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| Type in the first four digits, and get some new shit going
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| Love is something we should give up
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| Everyone wants to live up
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| Love is something we should give up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Very Special (Bless Bless) , by - Felly. Song from the album Young Fel, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп