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lirik lagu chosen – j. stone

[j. stone]
sit back, relax, catch contact while i’m getting high
b*tch, 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
n*gga still dangerous
you n*ggas hating on the low, i can get you k!lled
don’t make me ask siri where you n*ggas 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
n*gga, 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 n*gga 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 n*ggas say they chosen, i’m really chosen
why them n*ggas 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 n*gga 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’f*cka, you know where we going
gotta get straight to this cash, you know it ain’t folding
you know what we holding
yeah, my sh*t 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 n*gga 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 sh*t, 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, scr*pe 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 n*ggas that’s willing to squeeze
still with n*ggas that’s willing to bleed
still with n*ggas 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 sh*t 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 n*ggas say they chosen, i’m really chosen
why them n*ggas 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 n*gga 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

- j stone

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