Chosen One

Lyrics

[Intro] Dem yute there should die, with his mouth wide The wasteman ratio is at a all time high Fuck it, gettin' money is the plan though Told my niggas "Go slide" and led by example (Ay Bavaro, you on they ass) Free all them real niggas CLE, not Cleveland (Late nights, me and bro, DeeJayM0, he mix it) [Verse] The chosen one of the ghetto, the bwoydem wanna twine him 'Cause he's wearin' Sierra Leone blood diamonds His talents raw, like cocaine, they wanna sign him But they scared of his image, his past too violent Let's set the record straight, uh, I'm a gangster, check my resume, uh I'm a bomb about to detonate (Boom) Don't know how to keep it thorough? This a demonstration A menace to institution, so they segregate him Loudest nigga in the room, is usually a bitch Tana from C3 ass niggas usually a snitch (Rat) Dem yute there should die, with his mouth wide The wasteman ratio is at a all time high Fuck it, gettin' money is the plan though Told my niggas "Go slide" and led by example I went OT, and came back, with a handful of weaponry In CLE, I am legendary El Pengo, street icon I bun skin, like the venom out a python Any opp, they can vouch, this is real talk I was 17, the first time I did the plug walk Social media bodboys amuse me, nigga Like Rolex said, they dab when they shoot a nigga XO heard my voice and said "Who is this?" A Pengz verse is equivalent to 2 bricks Bad bitch, wanna fuck me, that's gangsta rap Young OG, bringin' old school gangsta back And I don't do it for the hype, or the glory I do it for the streets, not the Snapchat story I do it for the gangstas in the can, doin' time I do it for the little pickney pressin' up his .9 In my city, all the little niggas live Shootin' up the food court, 'cause they heard "Come outside" And bitches wanna work, 'cause they heard Griselda Blanco They want to pay a nigga, just so they can get a condo You can't go to war broke, first page, G code And keep your niyah out the door, that's the 'Le code Walahi, what I rap, I meant it all This is not heroine bars, this is fentanyl I'm deyah in the chinchilla, my steeze Frank Lucas But I never rat the tings like Frank Lucas [Outro] Uh Real shit If you're a rat, suck your mom If you're a opp, suck your mom Free all my real niggas Free all the thorough niggas, know what I'm sayin' CLE, not Cleveland Can't make this shit up, nigga Gang Bodboyolgy the mixtape comin' soon, fawad