Chosen

Lyrics

[J. Stone] Sit back, relax, catch contact while I'm getting high Bitch, explaining how my pops left me hanging, I didn't cry Why should I be a victim of a deadbeat that never fed me or took care of me? I'm a rare breed, the 60's raised me Jesus couldn't save me, I was born in the 80's, 13 with a .380 I'm in a different league I'm a different breed, my money speak different languages Nigga still dangerous You niggas hating on the low, I can get you killed Don't make me ask Siri where you niggas live And imma die for my respect I went on tour on a bus and came back in a private jet Pulled up in a Brinks truck, Rock got the heat tucked Then walked thru, they say money talks so I don't speak much Nigga, I came from nothing but I made it something I could still feel the hunger pain in my stomach Kept my reputation solid, remaining one hunnid My older brother put me down with some game I can run with And if a nigga want these problems, I'm aiming and busting 'Cause if it's on then it's on, ain't no discussion [Chorus: Kayo] Yeah, a lot of niggas say they chosen, I'm really chosen Why them niggas say they down for me when they be folding? I been tryna get that money back that they be owing, yeah Yeah, but I am not the same nigga now, my heart is frozen I be sliding in them V12's, see me rolling 'Cause I ain't got no time to waste now, gotta get it going [Mike D'Angelo] Yeah, picture me rolling 600 Benz, me and Stone, you know that he Rollin' Like the 60's muh'fucka, you know where we going Gotta get straight to this cash, you know it ain't folding You know what we holding Yeah, my shit everywhere, I just dropped off my son at class Dipped back to the crib, picked up my gun and mask Ran down on an opp, hopped out, he running fast Stone leave a nigga suffering like succotash Why the world keep treating me like I'm a punching bag? Why am I the one them police like to come harass? Never gave me shit, they always like to come and ask I'm just tryna get away from my haunted past Have you ever seen a fiend when he shoot up his needle And start walking like zombie? Resident Evil Take the car, scrape the Vin, I ain't talking 'bout Diesel We was riding with a MAC, I ain't talking 'bout Sigel Ain't nothing changed, I'm still with niggas that's willing to squeeze Still with niggas that's willing to bleed Still with niggas not willing to leave At any cost, no matter what, we tryna ball without intentions to get in the league They stuck around when y'all didn't believe They stuck around when it was love that we didn't receive The same shit y'all struggle with, we got up and did it with ease We accomplished everything that y'all couldn't achieve, that's facts [Chorus: Kayo] Yeah, a lot of niggas say they chosen, I'm really chosen Why them niggas say they down for me when they be folding? I been tryna get that money back that they be owing, yeah Yeah, but I am not the same nigga now, my heart is frozen I be sliding in them V12's, see me rolling 'Cause I ain't got no time to waste now, gotta get it going, yeah