Chosen

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Trippie Redd - Rap, USA

Chosen

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[Chorus] Yeah, huh (Yeah), why would you say that? I knew that lil' bitch from way back Like a gamer, lil' bitch, I'ma play that If she come to the crib, I'ma slay that (Slay that bitch) Yeah, she gon' obey that (Yeah, yeah) Told her clean up her act, where the maids at? I been sippin' on Act', smokin' straight gas (Hah) Uh, blowin' this dope (Dope) Fuckin' this bitch and I'm takin' her soul Diamonds 'round my neck, I glisten in gold They just mad 'cause I was chosen (Yeah, chosen) Because I was chosen (Chose) 'Cause I was chosen (Chose) I'ma ball out like DeRozan (Yeah, ball) Fuckin' his bitch and she clothe-less [Verse 1] Yeah, I'ma go get in my mode, bitch (Get in my mode) Gettin' this money, stay focused (Stay focused) Movin' around in a motion (Motion), yeah These pussy niggas be bogus (Yeah) Big chopper do no reloadin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Shootin' these niggas like, "Oh, shit" (Bah), damn I'ma up the fire, fire, fire (Yeah) Shirt all red, tie-dye, dye, dye (Yeah) Pussy nigga, you dead, you gon' die, die, die Runnin' from the feds, homicide-'cide-'cide, yeah Mama gon' cry, cry, cry Get them tears out your eye, eye, eye Treat the pussy like a motherfuckin' prize, prize, prize You pussy [Chorus] Yeah, huh (Yeah), why would you say that? I knew that lil' bitch from way back Like a gamer, lil' bitch, I'ma play that If she come to the crib, I'ma slay that (Slay that bitch) Yeah, she gon' obey that (Yeah, yeah) Told her clean up her act, where the maids at? I been sippin' on Act', smokin' straight gas (Hah) Uh, blowin' this dope (Dope) Fuckin' this bitch and I'm takin' her soul Diamonds 'round my neck, I glisten in gold They just mad 'cause I was chosen (Yeah, chosen) Because I was chosen (Chose) 'Cause I was chosen (Chose) I'ma ball out like DeRozan (Yeah, ball) Fuckin' his bitch and she clothe-less [Verse 2] Yeah, had to dirty up my Sprite (My Sprite) Fuckin' this bitch all night (All night) Two million dollars on some motherfucking ice Shawty just left but I'm still real right, yeah (Still real right) Told the little bitch bye-bye I'ma still enjoy my night I'ma still enjoy my high, yeah (Uh) I got ice like a freezer Little baby an eater, I do not need her (Woo, woo) But lil' baby a keeper (Yeah) I got cheese like a pizza, no Little Caesars (Yeah, yeah) I'm too big, ain't no meter (Yeah) Smoking dope, Wiz Khalifa, keep me a nina Your bitch fast like a cheetah I'm with all of the slimes, and bitch, and we B'd up [Chorus] Yeah, huh (Yeah), why would you say that? I knew that lil' bitch from way back Like a gamer, lil' bitch, I'ma play that If she come to the crib, I'ma slay that (Slay that bitch) Yeah, she gon' obey that (Yeah, yeah) Told her clean up her act, where the maids at? I been sippin' on Act', smokin' straight gas (Hah) Uh, blowin' this dope (Dope) Fuckin' this bitch and I'm takin' her soul Diamonds 'round my neck, I glisten in gold They just mad 'cause I was chosen (Yeah, chosen) Because I was chosen (Chose) 'Cause I was chosen (Chose) I'ma ball out like DeRozan (Yeah, ball) Fuckin' his bitch and she clothe-less

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  • Wheezy
  • Trippie Redd