[Chorus]
I feel like the chosen one
Different cities, all these thottie bitches scream my name
Feel like the chosen one
Lotta niggas couldn't handle pressure from the fame
Feel like the chosen one
Many times I could've die, swear it was no game
Chosen one, I feel like the chosen one
[Verse 1]
Niggas still on that young shit
Asked my shooters to get you, they finna go dumb shit
And we drillin' for fun, bitch
Thirty clip full of hollows, I bеt you that drum hit
You ridin' your bag, I got cluthin' my glizzy they runnin' for laps
I'm runnin' the track, when I smokе on oppositions I'm faded, I'm smacked
I got five plaques and I'm eighteen
Drippy nigga, boy I stay clean
Get yo' bitch fucked, give her face cream
When I pull up she know what that wraith mean
And I'm up now, so I won't stop
'Member niggas tellin' me I won't pop
Now it's heat every time a song drop
On my feet, and I got my own box
All of my niggas right here with me, they still on go
Choppa knock a nigga down, down, down, to the floor
You don't fuck about niggas, don't care about niggas, just me and my bros
.50 cal I need a show, stay hatin', I'm gettin' that dough
I feel like the chosen one
Different cities, all these thottie bitches scream my name
Feel like the chosen one
Lotta niggas couldn't handle pressure from the fame
Feel like the chosen one
Many times I could've die, swear it was no game
Chosen one, I feel like the chosen one
[Verse 1]
Niggas still on that young shit
Asked my shooters to get you, they finna go dumb shit
And we drillin' for fun, bitch
Thirty clip full of hollows, I bеt you that drum hit
You ridin' your bag, I got cluthin' my glizzy they runnin' for laps
I'm runnin' the track, when I smokе on oppositions I'm faded, I'm smacked
I got five plaques and I'm eighteen
Drippy nigga, boy I stay clean
Get yo' bitch fucked, give her face cream
When I pull up she know what that wraith mean
And I'm up now, so I won't stop
'Member niggas tellin' me I won't pop
Now it's heat every time a song drop
On my feet, and I got my own box
All of my niggas right here with me, they still on go
Choppa knock a nigga down, down, down, to the floor
You don't fuck about niggas, don't care about niggas, just me and my bros
.50 cal I need a show, stay hatin', I'm gettin' that dough
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