Chozen Lyrics

I'm in the field with a whip

That shit like a lawnmower

Making them cry when I'm joking

I do you crazy, but I'm not the joker

Money making, money stacking, ain't folding

Big Reek Golden flows, my chosen

Real Rap, all these bitches be goin'

Fat butt bitches be doing the most

She ask what I got on, got on coach

I don't even gotta work on my approach

A lot of y'all switched up when I was broke

it's funny y'all all say I was the GOAT

I'm smoking on Za nigga, not the roaches

I'm gettin' these bucks I ain't Andrew Bogut You gettin' these racks, but you losing focus Flag on the play, nigga, just for holding

I'm in the field with niggas,

That kill niggas for a bag of chips

Bird flying when I get me a zip,

Punch taking off his bottom lip

RAF Simon Jeans, I'm gettin' them shipped

Green Tea in my cup and I'm chill

Real Za, I don't know how to feel high off it

I don't know how to feel, Uh, real, forreal

My plug from Queen, got shot 9 times, he ain't He ain't many men, Stacking up my racks

Bitch nigga talking, pull out 50 bands

Nigga hating on me, why would I hate you

You live in Iran, Gettin' racks Gettin Monyun

Smoking good gas, smoking on your strain

Bird flying, smoking good thunder,

You ain't bird flying, you be smoking on plants

Smacked bro, I was mad

You had your girlfriend talking out of hand Rinnegan, he ain't a part of the clan

Rinnegan ain't no one man band

Smoked Za called Poison

I feel like Randy Orton hearing voices

She want me hit it but I got a hoisted

Deep in the pussy

Shit be getting moistin'

I only fuck bitches with the androids

Smoke Za shit, feel like a steroid

Them opioids make you paranoid

Real power, I summon asteroids

I'm in the field with a whip

That shit like a lawnmower

Making them cry when I'm joking

I do you crazy, but I'm not the joker

Money making, money stacking, ain't folding

Big Reek Golden flows, my chosen

Real Rap, all these bitches be goin'

Fat butt bitches be doing the most