Uh, yeah (Tfivee)
Mm, mm, I'm the chosen one, nigga (Dos, you made this?)
Uh, nigga, I'm the chosen one, nigga
Uh, yeah, I'm the chosen one (Langelo)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayy, tell them crackers to free my motherfuckin' nigga, uh, uh
And they better hurry up 'fore I come in there and get him
I'm nothin' like them other niggas, this ain't the same cloth
I'll go to war with anybody before I ever take a loss
I got this shit up out the dirt, got it out the trap, I had to stay patient
Me fallin' off? Nah, nigga, never, you could keep waitin'
The dirty dealer, I'm the trap favorite
Know I'm trimmer then all these niggas and that's a fact, I don't do nothin' basic
Nigga ain't my kind if he ever told
How the fuck you in black and white actin' like you ain't? I swear these niggas bold
Real chicken chaser, l'ma run it up
You don't like your body, okay, cool, know ain't nothin' to get your tummy tucked
Them niggas broke, they done ran out of luck
Gave fifty thousand to mama just for the fuck of it, I'm goin' buss
Now that they grind, you want to run it up
I'm havin' way more cheese than niggas, if you don't believe it, nigga, call my bluff
Tell security chill 'cause I ain't gettin' touched
And I ain't goin' for nothin' strange, nigga play, then he gettin' flushed
Trappin' ain't dead, nigga, just send the way
I don't give no fuck 'bout how they feel, every time I pop out, it's goin' in they face
Uh, yeah, nigga, huh, I'm the chosen one, nigga
Uh, yeah, nigga, uh, yeah, nigga
I'm the chosen one, nigga, uh, yeah
Yeah, nigga, ayy, I'm the chosen one, nigga, uh, yeah
Yeah, nigga, uh, I'm the chosen one, nigga, uh
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