Chosen
I got PTSD, I jump out that car
Getting my feelings, I'm spinning tomorrow
Drop off a hundred and switch up the car
I drop off a hundred, you know this shit barred
Niggas be bitches, I'm getting them barred
Fishing your rip, really out that car
Dropping shit off, really sending them bombs
If I open that door, then you know I'ma score
I got some junkies thats coming for more
I can't get no sleep cause the trap 24
Rock out with my brother, I rock and he roll
Keep talking that shit, you get hit then it's over
I'm Thuggin' with five, we right in the 4
We seal team 4 really kick in that door, I'm trying to get rich cause I really was poor
I'm cooling in Cali, smoking candy
Thinking bout them times I slept on the floor
I came a long way, got a long way to go
Free all the men yeah, they keeping me going
Stevo come home and you know he gon' blow
I'm bout to get rich, I'm just waiting for the blow
Don't gotta think twice, I'ma up it and blow
Them packs coming in and I'm letting them go
I'm fucking your bitch, you better let her go
I really did some shit that nobody knows
Take that shit to the grave, it's gon' go with my soul
You get in that room better not say what you know
I'm giving them head taps, you know I ain't touching no toes
Im fucking your bitch and she touching her toes
You play with that bread nigga, I can make toast
That nigga just died trying to slide with a ghost
Heard Shawty ain't making that nigga just croaked
Don't jump in the streets man, that shit ain't no joke
They look up to me, I'm giving niggas hope
That bitch had to go, she was doing the most
Really having my way, I ain't trying to boast
I'm serving that water, they smoking the boat
You jump in that water, better know how to float
You get hit with that shit when I come out the coat
You get in that car with 22, bitch you better blow
Locked in with my brothers, we hop in that car, we go
I die for my brother cause I play my role
We really did some shit that we could never let a nigga know
I'm riding with that heat cause the street getting cold
You talking real tough, when the fuck you get bold
You try to run up, then you ain't getting old
If I hop out that car, I'm snatching your soul
This shit going far, you better get low
You don't know who we are, we really on go
I'm trapping real hard, I can't even go broke
Get sent up to God, try to reach, I'ma blow
Keep dissing in songs, I'ma blow up your show
Really selling them bombs, I'm letting them go
Free my lil brother, he really the GOAT
Free the head hunters, we really on go
Ride through the city, I drop off a load
Niggas keep capping, that shit getting old
Dropping them hits and im bouta go Gold
Fishing your rip, you know I got my pole
Free all the slimes and Long Live the GOATS
I'm talking that shit cause I know how It go
I get in that car and I go where I go
I'm spinning for slime cause I know what I know
Free lil slime, you know that I kill yo ass for my bro
I'm trying to get rich bouta kick in that door
My trap like a bakery, getting that dough
I feel like I'm future, I'm moving that dough
I feel like I'm future, I'm really a vulture
I hop out that car, you know I'ma get closer
I'm going through that storm, I can't wait till it's over
I'ma pluck me a nigga, go to Minnesota
This shit like a nightmare, wake me up when it's all over
I really cant wait till This shit really over, I really can't wait till I hop in that Rolls
Staying down for this shit, but this shit getting closer
& free all the opps, they time getting closer
And free all the slimes, they time getting shorter
I pluck me a nigga and get on a plane right to Florida
I'm serving them diddys, can't serve you no quarter
I got back with the plug, we meet on the border
You want you a diddy, Come place that lil order
I'm one of the ones, they saying I'm chosen
I'm serving the ice, the junkies, they frozen
I hop in that car, make sure that it's stolen
I hop in that car, just make sure that it's stolen
I'll rob me a rapper and get me a rollie
I hop out that car cause I'm really a soldier
& Free all the men man them niggas some soldiers, And Long live the slimes
Man I lost a couple soldiers, Doing shit for the men man they keeping me going, You speak on the men get you gone by the morning
Getting my feelings, I'm spinning tomorrow
Drop off a hundred and switch up the car
I drop off a hundred, you know this shit barred
Niggas be bitches, I'm getting them barred
Fishing your rip, really out that car
Dropping shit off, really sending them bombs
If I open that door, then you know I'ma score
I got some junkies thats coming for more
I can't get no sleep cause the trap 24
Rock out with my brother, I rock and he roll
Keep talking that shit, you get hit then it's over
I'm Thuggin' with five, we right in the 4
We seal team 4 really kick in that door, I'm trying to get rich cause I really was poor
I'm cooling in Cali, smoking candy
Thinking bout them times I slept on the floor
I came a long way, got a long way to go
Free all the men yeah, they keeping me going
Stevo come home and you know he gon' blow
I'm bout to get rich, I'm just waiting for the blow
Don't gotta think twice, I'ma up it and blow
Them packs coming in and I'm letting them go
I'm fucking your bitch, you better let her go
I really did some shit that nobody knows
Take that shit to the grave, it's gon' go with my soul
You get in that room better not say what you know
I'm giving them head taps, you know I ain't touching no toes
Im fucking your bitch and she touching her toes
You play with that bread nigga, I can make toast
That nigga just died trying to slide with a ghost
Heard Shawty ain't making that nigga just croaked
Don't jump in the streets man, that shit ain't no joke
They look up to me, I'm giving niggas hope
That bitch had to go, she was doing the most
Really having my way, I ain't trying to boast
I'm serving that water, they smoking the boat
You jump in that water, better know how to float
You get hit with that shit when I come out the coat
You get in that car with 22, bitch you better blow
Locked in with my brothers, we hop in that car, we go
I die for my brother cause I play my role
We really did some shit that we could never let a nigga know
I'm riding with that heat cause the street getting cold
You talking real tough, when the fuck you get bold
You try to run up, then you ain't getting old
If I hop out that car, I'm snatching your soul
This shit going far, you better get low
You don't know who we are, we really on go
I'm trapping real hard, I can't even go broke
Get sent up to God, try to reach, I'ma blow
Keep dissing in songs, I'ma blow up your show
Really selling them bombs, I'm letting them go
Free my lil brother, he really the GOAT
Free the head hunters, we really on go
Ride through the city, I drop off a load
Niggas keep capping, that shit getting old
Dropping them hits and im bouta go Gold
Fishing your rip, you know I got my pole
Free all the slimes and Long Live the GOATS
I'm talking that shit cause I know how It go
I get in that car and I go where I go
I'm spinning for slime cause I know what I know
Free lil slime, you know that I kill yo ass for my bro
I'm trying to get rich bouta kick in that door
My trap like a bakery, getting that dough
I feel like I'm future, I'm moving that dough
I feel like I'm future, I'm really a vulture
I hop out that car, you know I'ma get closer
I'm going through that storm, I can't wait till it's over
I'ma pluck me a nigga, go to Minnesota
This shit like a nightmare, wake me up when it's all over
I really cant wait till This shit really over, I really can't wait till I hop in that Rolls
Staying down for this shit, but this shit getting closer
& free all the opps, they time getting closer
And free all the slimes, they time getting shorter
I pluck me a nigga and get on a plane right to Florida
I'm serving them diddys, can't serve you no quarter
I got back with the plug, we meet on the border
You want you a diddy, Come place that lil order
I'm one of the ones, they saying I'm chosen
I'm serving the ice, the junkies, they frozen
I hop in that car, make sure that it's stolen
I hop in that car, just make sure that it's stolen
I'll rob me a rapper and get me a rollie
I hop out that car cause I'm really a soldier
& Free all the men man them niggas some soldiers, And Long live the slimes
Man I lost a couple soldiers, Doing shit for the men man they keeping me going, You speak on the men get you gone by the morning
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Writer(s): Adam Elias
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