Chosen Ones ft. Deon Lyrics

Chosen Ones ft. Deon - DD Osama

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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 fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck '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 fuck 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 fuck it

I'm back in the buildin'