Chosen One lyrics

They tried to lock me up and throw away the key
Never thought that I could turn around and be someone
Sat in my cell and every night I couldn't sleep
Asking my mother "Are you there?" cuz I need someone
I put that pistol in my hand it wouldn't leave
Traumatized when I hold that gun
Now they're seeing that I'm back up in the streets
And everybody f*ckin' with me I'm the chosen one
Everybody f*ckin' with me I'm the chosen one
Everybody f*ckin' with me I'm the chosen one

I was back up in my city rolling free
I was running with my shawty and the heat
I was trippin' on my side b*tch tryin' to get a drink
Pop another pill trying to fill it when I lean
I ain't worried 'bout police, boy I'm from the east
If we got a problem then we take it to the streets
I was on my grind tryin' to make it on my feet
If it's money on the line then you know I gotta eat
I'm feeling like a don b*tch, f*ck an enemy
Looking at a wine list, smoking better weed
Trippin' all the time with my finger on the squeeze
Faded as I can, wasn't focused on my dreams
I was doing what I want, when I want
You can get it if you want to, but you don't
I was never coming down, then he came around
And I started trippin' so I laid his ass down
They tried to lock me up and throw away the key
Never thought that I could turn around and be someone
Sat in my cell and every night I couldn't sleep
Asking my mother "Are you there?" cuz I need someone
I put that pistol in my hand it wouldn't leave
Traumatized when I hold that gun
Now they're seeing that I'm back up in the streets
And everybody f*ckin' with me I'm the chosen one
Everybody f*ckin' with me I'm the chosen one
Everybody f*ckin' with me I'm the chosen one

Now I'm back up in my city rolling deep
Everybody f*ckin' with me I'm the chosen one
Got that rollie on my arm in the streets
Don't even think about it though I just go cop one
Push start it and we ridin' with no keys
On the road, yeah we fly man you gon' need one
Big figures for a line at a show
And I got your girl in the back hitting notes

I've been on the road
Started from the bottom but I did it on my own
Yeah, they knew I was a problem from the minute I was gone
But I showed them that I'm on it and I'm right where I belong
Yeah, they see it's all mine
Put that sh*t in my name, don't put sh*t on my name
Ain't got sh*t on my grind, but ain't sh*t changed
If he trippin' I'm going to let that sh*t bang
They tried to lock me up and throw away the key
Never thought that I could turn around and be someone
Sat in my cell and every night I couldn't sleep
Asking my mother "Are you there?" cuz I need someone
I put that pistol in my hand it wouldn't leave
Traumatized when I hold that gun
Now they're seeing that I'm back up in the streets
And everybody f*ckin' with me I'm the chosen one
Everybody f*ckin' with me I'm the chosen one
Everybody f*ckin' with me I'm the chosen one