Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I’M NOT SPECIAL , by - Supa Bwe. Song from the album JAGUAR, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 03.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE
Song language: English
I’M NOT SPECIAL |
| I don’t believe in the devil |
| These bad hoes goin' get me in trouble |
| Do ya' dig, like through the rubble? |
| All this liquor in me got me seeing double |
| I’m not special |
| These off-whites don’t make me special |
| You drip harder and get wetter |
| All this Gucci on me make me feel better |
| All this Gucci on me make me feel feathered |
| Fly shit only, bad bitch never lonely |
| Only smoking what she roll me |
| That’s my wotie |
| Bad bitch make me feel better |
| All this Gucci on me make me feel |
| Make me feel, baby, show me something real |
| Something real, I just want to feel, yeah |
| Oh yeah |
| I don’t believe in the devil |
| These bad hoes goin' get me in trouble |
| Do ya' dig, like through the rubble? |
| All this liquor in me got me seeing double |
| Do ya' dig? |
| All around the world |
| We’re being chased by oblivion |
| Walk around my hood, they ask you «Where you from?» |
| Gladiators all belong in stadiums |
| I’m not special |
| These off-whites don’t make me special |
| You drip harder and get wetter |
| All this Gucci on me make me feel better |
| All this Gucci on me make me feel feathered |
| Fly shit only, bad bitch never lonely |
| Only smoking what she roll me |
| That’s my wotie |
| Bad bitch make me feel better |
| All this Gucci on me make me feel |
| Make me feel, baby, show me something real |
| Something real, I just want to feel, yeah |
| Oh yeah, oh |
| All around the world |
| We’re being chased by oblivion |
| Walk around my hood, they ask you «Where you from?» |
| Gladiators all belong in stadiums |
| All around the world |
| We’re being chased by oblivion |
| Walk around my hood, they ask you «Where you from?» |
| Gladiators all belong in stadiums |
| All around the world |
| We’re being chased by oblivion |
| Walk around my hood, they ask you «Where you from?» |
| Gladiators all belong in stadiums |