Chosen One Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I Treat my image like a business
I done went and wiped out Lennox
Told her I'll sell out the floral
I done got niggas in they feelings
They sayin they whole city hate me
I ain't trippin they bitches w me
They say Zayk gassed the war
I ain't worried the trenches with me
Ask I'm one of the biggest
She forever say I'm the realist
I done hit my lowest
Hit my brokest
And Still i paid the prisons
I'm most comfortable with the members
I hope that God forgive me
And he on what I be on and that's why I call him twinnem
Fuck it I'm really lit
I'm lowkey tryna vent
Find a bad bitch if I like you
Buy whatever
I guess I trick
She like why I live like this
Like baby I been thru shi
And now Ik the real you
Why you tryna play innocent
Shi I been thru pain
Yea
Still I remain the same
Say a prayer say I love you
When I touch your grave
N These niggas too internet
So I ain't got shi to say
They say my name inside these post like ima feel a way
Bro say im the chosen 1
Every diss put a hole in one
Ima granny baby.....
But still I be my mommas golden son
Told my nigga he owe me one
Check the score up more than one
I done turnt up more than once
Back to back a golden run
Throw the cash inside the vault
Feel them friendships kinda off
You chose yo side and did it public
Shi you there by law
Feel like them ones will double cross
I done tripled back every loss
Retail therapy sm money
Don't second guess bout what I bought
I done seen my nigga die
I done heard my momma cry
They done got the ups on me I thank them prayers I'm still alive
I done lost my bitch
Seen her with different niggas it hurt my pride
Done seen my nigga drop his head when the judge they threw him that time
We ain't trippin bout no disses
I ain't worried bout no mentions
play goofy w my name
Publicity stunt you threatening women
Why they tryna make me crash
Whole city they know I'm different
Sending money to the jails like can't no nigga play my image
29ine say I'm chosen
Yea
And the city know it
If she with me
Turn her boujee
I'm quick to blow it
Don't tell yo friends about our business
Know they nosy
And ima product of the trenches
Ain't scared to show it
Bro say im the chosen 1
Every diss put a hole in one
Ima granny baby....
But still i be my mommas golden son
Told my nigga he owe me one
Check the score up more than one
I done turnt up more than once
Back to back a golden run
Bro say Im the chosen 1
Every diss put a hole in one
Ima granny baby.....
But still i be my mommas golden son
Told my nigga he owe me one
Check the score up more than one
I done turnt up more than once
Back to back a golden run