Chosen Lyrics

I feel like the chosen one

Bitch I'm the only one

See that brand new Audemar

I want more that one

I'm so sick of coming last I wanna be no one

Put that on my mom

See me You better run

I gotta beat the odds cause am chosen

I gotta make it out cause am chosen

I got so much people counting on me

Tryna get this gwala steady grinding

Jah jah all this blessings keep on Pouring

I only fuck with Tilda cause she foreign

Get down on her knees she just wow me

You ain't talking bout that paper

Please just allow me

I be cuddling with my stick bitch am wilding

All this voices in my head getting lousy

Moving slowly of the lean got me Drowsy

I got too much drip on me I feel like drowning

They don't like that we winning they be grouchy

Middle fingers to the ones that ever doubt me

I dip and I dabble

I be smoking on blanco

El Chappo

Only the family in my encanto

Young Pablo

In that mud stuck up in a hollow

Where the fuck where you

When a nigga use to sell dub