Chosen Ones
DEON, DD Osama
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(Elias Beatz) niggas know that there ain't No controllin' us Lot of niggas show love but they fakin' I'm with Deon we sippin' the Wock Jay clickin' with me If I flock he gon' flock (Dvtchie tell these niggas shut the f*ck up) Ridin' 'round with a Glock on my belt Lot of niggas be sayin' "Yo DD you stickin'" There was times I doubted myself but f*ck it I'm back in the buildin' Startin' to feelin' myself, been a minute Off the Wock and a Perc', in my feelings Oshino but I'm really a menace I be missin' my bro, I be thinkin' I be drivin' around by myself Reminiscin' on ways I be livin' I ain't sign in to be on a shelf If I sign, I want nothin' but millions Make a left, need some- Buckzo got Za for the sesh' (Got Za for the sesh') in my trench One of the realest young niggas that's left (One of the realest that's left) What I said? When it's fashion or rap I'm the best (Fashion or rap I'm the best) What I said? In my spliff It's a couple of deads (Couple of deads) Like, RIP Notti, I miss him a lot On the gang and I'ma do this for you I'ma go to the top Stay in the stu', give a f*ck 'bout a thot Grrah i'm with Deon, we sippin' the Wock Jay clickin' with me, If I flock He gon' flock don't try to run up You get shots to your top I do this for Notti, we doin' a lot Free O-Shit and Free Move Look Those are my hearts They're just misunderstood Go to the top, told my mama I would I told her "I got us", she good I got us so, Notti, I'ma do it Finish the dream and get rich off the music Bro died I ain't want to make Music, but f*ck what I want I ain't got no excuses Me and DD we blessed, we the chosen ones I be peepin' these opp niggas hatin' Niggas know that there ain't No controllin' us Lot of niggas show love but they fakin' I'm the face of my city, been buggin' out Now it's time for them to stay out the way Lot of niggas they mad 'cause I'm comin' up But it's for them to stay in their lane Startin' to feelin' myself, been a minute Off the Wock and a Perc', in my feelings Oshino but I'm really a menace I be missin' my bro, I be thinkin' I'm with Deon, we sippin' the Wock Jay clickin' with me, If I flock He gon' flock don't try to run up You get shots to your top I do this for Notti, we doin' a lot I be drivin' around by myself Reminiscin' on ways I be livin' Ridin' 'round with a Glock on my belt Lot of niggas be sayin' "Yo, DD You stickin'" I ain't sign in to be on a shelf If I sign I want nothin' but millions There was times I doubted myself but f*ck it I'm back in the buildin'
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Written by: DAVID REYES, DESTEVON APONTE, HENSEL DOMINGUEZ, LUIS MARTE
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