Chosen Ones ft. Milli Mo Millions Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Then one night as I close my eyes I saw a shadow flying high
He came to me with the sweetest smile, told me he wanted to to talk for awhile
He said Peter Pan that's what they call me, I promise that you'll never be lonely
Ever since that day
They like Luh Dris you da best, dump da glock then up da teck
Having motion but ion flex, nigga sneezed so he got blessed
Ion play I left em stretched, like a fat ho on the bed
I go crazy ima sped, don't do no talking this ain't Ted
Chosen one yea I'm da best, drop my nuts became a man
I'm too hot I need a fan, all this paper coming in
I'm tryna run up me sum M's
That shit burnt can't fuck with them
She young and turnt man she need help
Inna fields it ain't no ref, nigga talking stupid took his breath
Ima hustler ima step call a hit, it never fails, he leave no witness who gone tell
That boy be tripping what da hell, luh bro slimey he a snail
Do em bad send em to hell, get out that jam can't go to jail
He hit a cut then he get gone, he been on point turned off his phone
Luh bro too smooth he made it home, hit da gas he gotta smoke
This shit strong it make you choke, this some real exotic dope
Do it again it's all he know, he done learned it from his folks
They like Luh Dris you da best, dump da glock then up da teck
Having motion but ion flex, nigga sneezed so he got blessed
Ion play I left em stretched, like a fat ho on the bed
I go crazy ima sped, don't do no talking this ain't Ted
Chosen one yea I'm da best, drop my nuts became a man
I'm too hot I need a fan, all this paper coming in
I'm tryna run up me sum M's
That shit burnt can't fuck with them
She young and turnt man she need help (It's Milli)
Inna fields it ain't no ref, nigga talking stupid
It's me and Luh Dris who can fuck with us
You can't get in between ain't no breaking us
You can getchu some money it don't take to much
Think you funny you dummy cant play with us
Ain't no point in you running you a still get touched
Ain't no point in you pointing it wasn't us (oh nah)
Ian worried bout a nigga trynna cross me
Call up unc he a put em on a white tee
If she black and she fine then she fuckable
If you like to eat out then you call it a lunchable
Ian stunning no nigga get ya bucks up
You go make me mad if yeen talkin bout money bra
Nigga stuck on trying get ya funny up
It can rain it could thunder I'm still gone shine
Heard you a sucker you are not my kind
Like cha cha slide he slide I slide
They like Luh Dris you da best, dump da glock then up da teck
Having motion but ion flex, nigga sneezed so he got blessed
Ion play I left em stretched, like a fat ho on the bed
I go crazy ima sped, don't do no talking this ain't Ted
Chosen one yea I'm da best, drop my nuts became a man
I'm too hot I need a fan, all this paper coming in
I'm tryna run up me sum M's
That shit burnt can't fuck with them
She young and turnt man she need help
Inna fields it ain't no ref, nigga talking stupid