Chosen One (bonus) ft. 1ssaxx Lyrics

(Once upon a time,

what a fool thought he'd find

Put this inside your long ways

Don't you run and hide,

from truth you decide

Everything in this one way)

(ISSAX):

I don't wanna take these drugs no more, I don't know who I am now

I know I let you down, but baby we ain't had a fall off

Bitch gon' hit my line when she see what I didn't want her

Boy keep tryna worry, you gotta pay me, you a damn clown

Yeah, I just talk to my racks

They say I can't go out sad

Got a lot, but it's never enough

See the Rick Owens on the tag

I'm makin' this shit and they laugh

They judge, but I do this for fun

You can smoke after I hit this blunt yeah

They still say I'm the one

I put on this Vetements, just to show her how we livin' now

New Ricky boots, I'm ballin' out

This hoe won't fuck that, not allowed

Yeah, she say I never tell the truth

Girl, I did everything for you

New patches, yeah, yeah, we ballin'

Sign that deal, my wrist is frozen

You ain't shit yet, you keep clonin'

I'm gon' be the one I'm chosen

Yeah, don't you say my name, Im chosen

I speak Cuba like the ocean

This hoe don't wanna take it in

You're not my bitch, Imma own again

Now that I call you, I'm so cold

Your shit ass gon' pay me more

They see the Prada on me and they know

They see the Prada on me and they know

I don't wanna take these drugs no more, I don't know who I am now

I know I let you down, but baby we ain't had a fall off

Bitch gon' hit my line when she see what I didn't want her

Boy keep tryna worry, you gotta pay me, you a damn clown

Yeah, I just talk to my racks

They say I can't go out sad

Got a lot, but it's never enough

See the Rick Owens on the tag

I'm makin' this shit and they laugh

They judge, but I do this for fun

You can smoke after I hit this blunt yeah

They still say I'm the one

(TRISTRIKE):

They still say I'm the one

On my bank roll, no ones

They know we got funds

They know we got guns

I'm talking present tense

Yeah, I'm already rich

But I'm on some future shit

And I'm with your future, bitch

And I see the future, bitch (aye)

Up in your residence,

Countin' them presidents

All these bullets fly

Most of them gon hit

I feel way too lit

Like a cigarette

Don't know who that is

Not my silhouette

Off these drugs sometimes

I tend to forget

I make myself proud

Fuck, having regrets...

(ISSAX):

I don't wanna take these drugs no more, I don't know who I am now (already rich)

I know I let you down, but baby we ain't had a fall off (strike)

Bitch gon' hit my line when she see what I didn't want her

Boy keep tryna worry, you gotta pay me, you a damn clown

Yeah, I just talk to my racks

They say I can't go out sad

Got a lot, but it's never enough

See the Rick Owens on the tag

I'm makin' this shit and they laugh

They judge, but I do this for fun

You can smoke after I hit this blunt yeah

They still say I'm the one

(Once upon a time,

what a fool thought he'd find

Put this inside your long ways

Don't you run and hide,

from truth you decide

Everything in this one way)