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Special
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Special was released on April 24, 2026 by GoodTalk as a part of the album Special - Single
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Release DateApril 24, 2026
LabelGoodTalk
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quantrell Mitchell
Quantrell Mitchell
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quantrell Mitchell
Quantrell Mitchell
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryder Johnson
Ryder Johnson
Producer
Uv Killin Em
Uv Killin Em
Producer

Lyrics

Huh, huh, okay
Riding ’round the city looking like somebody special
I used to get curved, now these bitches know I’m special
I hope you hungry ’cause I got the .38 Special
You got my number, you can hit me on my cellular
Yeah, I know I’m special, but just treat me like I’m regular
I ain’t trying to play with ya, that would be unfair to ya
World on my shoulders, not gonna lie, it’s getting heavier
It’s dark outside
Can I pull up with no strings? Left my heart outside
You my pretty little thing, and I’m parked outside
I mean every single thing, girl, I’m not gonna lie
Even if I didn’t ping, I was still gonna slide
Okay
I’m doing something special, can’t let you get in the way
I can’t fuck with the atheist, I need my bitch to pray
’Cause I need someone watching over me when it ain’t safe
Girl, I’m special
You should cherish me
And I’ma cherish you, but just don’t be out here embarrassing me
I got people spending bread to see me ’cause they care for me
I know **** envious, that’s why I’m moving carefully
**** don’t compare to me, I’m a different breed
Run it back, Raheed Shahid
JSN, I’ll beat him deep
And they wanna know when I’m dropping, told them ****, “TBD”
And I know what you **** did, you lucky I don’t keep receipts
And if you ain’t talking money, you should really keep it brief
I’ve been rapping since a teen, and somehow I ain’t hit my peak
Every time I kill a beat, I gotta take some time to grieve
And bro was tweaking in the stu, but all he needed was a leaf
Gah damn
Huh, huh, okay
Riding ’round the city looking like somebody special
I used to get curved, now these bitches know I’m special
I hope you hungry ’cause I got the .38 Special
You got my number, you can hit me on my cellular
Yeah, I know I’m special, but just treat me like I’m regular
I ain’t trying to play with ya, that would be unfair to ya
World on my shoulders, not gonna lie, it’s getting heavier
It’s dark outside
Can I pull up with no strings? Left my heart outside
You my pretty little thing, and I’m parked outside
I mean every single thing, girl, I’m not gonna lie
Even if I didn’t ping, I was still gonna slide
Okay
I’m doing something special, can’t let you get in the way
I can’t fuck with the atheist, I need my bitch to pray
’Cause I need someone watching over me when it ain’t safe
Girl, I’m special
Girl, I'm Special
Written by: Quantrell Mitchell
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