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will evans - soul-will-oquy lyrics

i’m special
the most entertaining and different
i can rap, act, hustle
and make you laugh in a minute
greatest feeling as an artist is being rich independent
i made $240,000 this year ain’t even finished
what we talking ‘bout
overachiever for where i’m from
i don’t be outside with hoes i be in the crib with my son
knew that i was the one when my momma told me i was
only buy designers clothes by designers from where i’m from
i ain’t trendy
i’m setting the trends i never blend
you ain’t never gone stand out
you always tryna fit in
asked my pops if he want a boat
he ain’t even flinch
he said no
you did that
go get yourself a benz
that’s a man
my brother used to tell me who i am
i used to call him up from jail
he was in afghanistan
he used to tell me i’m the goat
one day we gone be in lambs
that’s why i hustle hard to make sure i stick to his plans
i’m the best
riverside county you gotta feel me
the harvest is plentiful but the labor not that many
i used to ain’t have much
but now i got plenty
still catch me out up on sunnymead eating denny’s
i had to rewrite my goals
did everything that i said
im really from the block
so i know that that sh+t is dead
my circle discussing stocks
and how we gone stay ahead
don’t wanna hear bout your opps
come tell me about your kids
that for real
we should be celebrating this joy
blessed to become a man can’t be moving like im a boy
they telling me keep it real i’m tryna process the noise
he don’t realize? my whole team rely on my poise
if i fall
i know that my brothers around i trust it
they gone hold me up till i walk again.. crutches
i used to slide up perris blvd in a bucket
n+ggas outside the circle k ask me to buy him dutches
i’ve arrived
you can see the story in my eyes
my momma visit me in jail on web cams she would cry
i smiled so she would stop but that was k!lling me inside
i could only imagine how she would feel if i died
so the hood?
f+ck the hood im a make a way
i can’t have my baby running round in projects tryna play
my grandma told me broad is the path narrow the way
only reason i’m here is because of nights she would pray
on god

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