Chosen 2 Lyrics

Pussy just lay low

I want respect when I say so

No man in your squad give me them vibes

Y'all just popping up like some Eggos yeah

Punches nah why would you trade those

Not in your dreams bumping J. Cole

I can't feel my face cause it's the weekend and I hit the dab like I'm Quavo look

To tell you the truth I am the proof

I need that pressure I couldn't refuse

You can't overlook me when I'm off the cookies cause I am so high that my head through the roof

Y'all just sweep shit under the rug

Just to get pushed around like a broom

Sid these niggas not the Chosen two

You can't break us nigga bamboo

I swear these bitties so reckless and goofy I swear they be actin like groupies

Shorty just came straight out the tanning bed look a little orange she a cutie

She doing wall sits watchin Netflix said she trying to improve on her booty

Now she talkin bout she in the lobby but I need that room service bring it to me

Shorty I'm lit don't say you in love the only attachment I want is a pic

I see these fakes and they intentions if you ain't intend doe how you switch?

I hope all the youngens just pay attention told em focus in get a grip

That's just code word for "you ain't slick"

But they ain't listen young nigga shit

I am right where I belong

But still wondering where I went wrong

When you see Colt you know what I be on

Knock all the sense out these know-it-alls

Play wit me and you outnumbered

They wasn't on that shit last summer

Pull a strap on me and you better buck it

Cause I don't play like I ain't got a jumper

And I don't fuck wit niggas that don't be a hundred

You switch sides like driving in London

He tried to act tough he saw me comin

His temptation died quick as David Ruffin

I'm lit but puffing but I'm up to something

Pray you ain't prey when I'm goin hunting

If u ask me from view of things we past 2020 won't look back for nothin

Colt and Sid we the Chosen two

And you know you lit when they know it's you

I hear you shit talking must be on shrooms

We hear your clique talking we end your Zoom

We be to lit walking up in the room

You'd have your bitch blocking us if you knew

What she do with me when she on her free time

Valentino on her she told me she'll be mine

She text me and ask me my feelings I reply

I get in that feline a young nigga revived

They try and deny when we say that we rhyme

Just open your real eyes you'll realize the real lies

Birdie told me bout your niggas my eagle will put a hole in one tell me a tee time

I got a gym membership now I'm pushing weight like a real rapper

The type of people that I put around me if I'm not on my grind they gone call me a slacker

I'ma be on my shit till you know my lyrics you remember my shit frontwards and backwards

Our shit so lit you come in the party asking for us like the Wi-Fi password

I decapitated the whip

Like a headless horseman fix yo face look like you have to take a shit

Like we open the curtains and it's too early why you so mad that we this lit

I know for certain you gone envy when we graduate this bitch

They gonna envy better not test me they on a 10 speed

I'm in a two seater wrist got a new freezer

Just from the notes I put down on my loose leaf

I get in the booth and I say what I want like I'm ordering some chicken barbeque pizza

A nigga made moves fore I got in my twenties

I just turned 20 you couldn't check me

My girl got a brain and she never be messy

I call her preppy damn she's so sexy

I decapitate the whip like a headless horse bitch fix your face

I ain't been capping with your bitch she give that neck she like the taste

We just had to drop this bitch we broke the scale our names hold weight

I am more than unique this shit you can't recreate