The Chosen Ones

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Glory hallelujah
Covid mask on my shooter
Lion King of this rap shit
We like Timon and Pumbaa
That hoe can't touch me with a ruler
Unless she's a cougar
I told my girl I can't hear her
When she bring up rumors
Giving praise, like it's Judah
I'm smooth, like Ferris Bueller
I melt the ice out your cooler
Then rip off your medulla
It grow inside her like tumors
Make her say "O" like Sooners
I need to hit up Metro Boomin'
Cause we fucking booming
I need to hit up Metro Boomin'
Cause we... yeah
Rock with me, rock with me
Get Rich or Die Trying
Gotta do it just like 50
Curious
She wanna menage with me just like Nicki
But it can't be anybody
Baby girl I'm kinda picky
Yeah, I'm the man now
She call me B.I.G.
every time I pull my pants down
Stood on ten, even when I was a man down
And I can't give a hatin' nigga shit
Not even hand me downs
I'm the shit I gotta toilet as a backpack
I can't f*ck her she gone tell
She a hoodrat
We rockin' ski masks
Treat them like they skull caps
He got sticky fingers
We gone beat 'em like he stole that
We at Sticky Fingers
Treat the waitress like she pole dance
I got sticky fingers
Leaf sticking to my whole hand
Enough with the hickie shorty
You gone have my hoes mad
Now the whole gang got matching chains
We playing freeze tag
But I'm speeding off
Like a nigga trying to leave fast
The blessings keep on coming in
Like a snot rag
I meant the blessings coming in
Like I be sneezing bad
I meant the blessings coming in
Like a sneeze in class
I heard if you wanna be the man
You gotta beat the man
Well I ain't worried 'bout the saying
We gone beat his ass
Pop a Perky
Gotta itch that I can't scratch
It's incredible how my money turned elastic
Got it flipping, gymnastics
Shit is bending backwards
Every song we done dropped
We put it in a casket
And every time she give me head
I see what she imagine
This money different
Got no commas, decimals and fractions
Cut yo TV nigga
This lights, camera, action
Every time she walk away
Them shits get to clappin'
She need a drum roll for that ass
And I'ma make it happen
I can't drive the boat
But baby, I can be the captain
Wish for a burner
I ain't Turner
But it's Timmy tucked
Hot like a furnace, like it's burning
Hot like Thug and Gunna
I'm like a surgeon with the pump
Alonzo Harris Jr.
We the Chosen Ones
We the Chosen Ones
Put me up 'gainst anybody
I love one on ones
One on one
Tryna get my Flex on
Like this One On One
One of one
Ain't too many like us
That's from where we from
Two of two
Baddest fucking duo
They can't see our crew
It's B.I.G. and it's lil bakpack
Bitch we MTB
It's MTB forever and ever
Don't you forget it
Nigga we winnin'
She sending nudes like a snippet
Stay on my pivot
This court slick, but I ain't slipping
Twelve spin the block
Then we dipping
That's how we living
That's how we living
The Chosen Ones

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