Chosen

It's my time to blow (Ay)
I'm goin' crazy, feelin' amazing
I'm on a roll (Ay)
I get the money whenever they play me
I copped a roley
I'm flying to mars, I'm whipping these cars (Ay)
I want the wraith with the stars (Ay)
I can tell I'm going far (Ay)

I want the money, I walk it, I live it, I got it every time I step in the booth
I think it's funny, the world in my pocket, I do what I want, can't tell me what to do
I remember I was down bad, tell me what you know about that
I got a new life and I copped some new ice, now I know that I could never go back

It's my time to blow (Ay)
I'm goin' crazy, feelin' amazing
I'm on a roll (Ay)
I get the money whenever they play me
I copped a roley
I'm flying to mars, I'm whipping these cars (Ay)
I want the wraith with the stars (Ay)
I can tell I'm going far (Ay)

Ten out of ten, that's my baby
shorty said she want to play me
I don't got time, stop hittin' my line, love being alone as of lately
I know they think that I'm crazy, just step back and watch me go crazy
I did a lot but I will not stop, and there is no need to repay me (Ay)

I love switching the flows, you know how it goes, nobody messin' with Rose (Ay)
Imma' play all these shows, I'm on the road, from day one I knew I was chosen
Nobody doin' it like I been doin' it, keeping y'all all on your toes
I'm makin' my music and I'm going stupid, I'm doing it all on my own

It's my time to blow (Ay)
I'm goin' crazy, feelin' amazing
I'm on a roll (Ay)
I get the money whenever they play me
I copped a roley
I'm flying to mars, I'm whipping these cars (Ay)
I want theywraith with the stars (Ay)
I can tell I'm going far (Ay)

They don't wanna be with me I get it
Let's cut if off and just forget it
I'm on to bigger things, I'm makin' bigger moves, yeah I'm sorry but I said it
I'm working so hard cuz' I'm a paper chaser, I guess I'll see you later
The day I make it, I know I know imma' smile at all the haters

It's my time to blow (Ay)
I'm goin' crazy, feelin' amazing
I'm on a roll (Ay)
I get the money whenever they play me
I copped a roley
I'm flying to mars, I'm whipping these cars (Ay)
I want the wraith with the stars (Ay)
I can tell Im going far (Ay)



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Delia
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