Chose Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
I ain't got no respect for nothin' they said 'cause you the police, n*gga
They like, "Why the streets be on your line?" That's 'cause they chose me, n*gga
You the one that told on all your guys, you out here bogus, n*gga
Pull up with that sh*t, my pockets bulgin', that sh*t on me, n*gga
Brodie told me wake 'em if they sleep, you gotta show these n*ggas
Walk with all my ice on in the street, I pull up pony, n*gga
I can't see the timing, new AP, the colors frozen, n*gga
I done let some pus*y n*ggas slide, feel like I owe them n*ggas
Forgiatos scrapin' my new Dawn, my sh*t look stolen, n*gga
I be countin' cheese up all the time, I feel like Coney, n*gga
n*ggas gettin' dropped while they on Live, that's 'cause they trollin', n*gga
Stackin' pape', hundred racks in fives, look like we trappin' weight
b*tch, I been that n*gga, I was up since we slappin' shake
Crack an eight, smack it to the face, love how that Acky taste
Sick it's on a Track', he wrapped the Wraith, now that b*tch black and gray

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]
They like, "Why the streets be on your line?" That's 'cause they chose me, n*gga (That's 'cause they chose me)
You the one that told on all your guys, you out here bogus, n*gga (You out here bogus, n*gga)
I got that sh*t on me, pockets bulgin', my sh*t swollen, n*gga (Dog sh*t)
I can't feel them Percs when I be high, that's 'cause I'm rollin', n*gga (Because I'm rollin', n*gga)
They like, "Why the streets be on your line?" That's 'cause they chose me, n*gga (That's 'cause they chose me)
You the one that told on all your guys, you out here bogus, n*gga (You out here bogus, n*gga)
I got that sh*t on me, pockets bulgin', my sh*t swollen, n*gga (Dog sh*t)
I can't feel them Percs when I be high, that's 'cause I'm rollin', n*gga (Because I'm rollin', n*gga)
[Verse 2: Chuckie CEO]
I ain't been tryna make it off the rap, been trappin', out here robbin' sh*t
Big bro sip the purple, I sip turtle, I'm a goblin, b*tch
Everybody on my ass 'bout postin' guns, feel like Ja Morant
Claimin' he a shooter, he get shot, now go sit on the bench
I can spot my opp through five percent, I want him dead
I swear that ain't us when he get hit up in the head
Got it out the mud, I'm ballin' hard, they might just tell the pigs
It feel weird when I pray to God, he watchin' when I sin
They know we get active, we get busy, we gon' stand on it
Oh, you want some merch? We create some shirts with your mans on it
This sh*t wicked, pull a skit with some glasses and a wig, tuh
Cuz got a line, picked up a brick, I feel like Craig, huh
I been totin' sticks since the Mongoose with the pegs
I been shootin' sh*t way before I grew the dreads
Don't know where I'd be if I ain't met my n*gga Vezz
b*tch, it's IUR, you wanna sign me, bring the bag

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]
They like, "Why the streets be on your line?" That's 'cause they chose me, n*gga (That's 'cause they chose me)
You the one that told on all your guys, you out here bogus, n*gga (You out here bogus, n*gga)
I got that sh*t on me, pockets bulgin', my sh*t swollen, n*gga (Dog sh*t)
I can't feel them Percs when I be high, that's 'cause I'm rollin', n*gga (Because I'm rollin', n*gga)
They like, "Why the streets be on your line?" That's 'cause they chose me, n*gga (That's 'cause they chose me)
You the one that told on all your guys, you out here bogus, n*gga (You out here bogus, n*gga)
I got that sh*t on me, pockets bulgin', my sh*t swollen, n*gga (Dog sh*t)
I can't feel them Percs when I be high, that's 'cause I'm rollin', n*gga (Because I'm rollin', n*gga)