Paroles de la chanson Chosen One Pt. 2 par Lil Poppa

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Paroles de la chanson Chosen One Pt. 2 par Lil Poppa

If I don't change my niggas life then I'm a loser
Sometime this world we living in might get confusing
The chosen one, tell them pick a side and they gon' choose me
'Cause they know way deep down inside this shit don't amuse me

And just because you got that money, don't make you no realer
Just because you got that gun, it don't make you no killer
I promise that lil' name on Insta' don't make you no bigger
Count them loses in the end, that shit make you a winner

And don't talk to the pillows, that shit might make you a victim
In the beginning, we all saints, that's when we become sinners
I just pray the Lord forgive us

Got them sticks all in the rental
Ain't suppose to be but you know we gon' tint 'em
Fuck a smoking, Fee catch me pulling up
Dumping ashes out the window
And I'll be lying if I said that it'll be action out the window
'Cause I'm with niggas that's hopping out
And go actually come and get you
I can't lie, I be tripping, like, why I rap? I don't like attention
But now when a nigga say Jacksonville
I'm the first name that they mention

Out of school, I was at the spot in school, I was in suspension
Trying to learn how to whip a circle, that was my detention
In your life you might have to jump some hurdles and a couple fences
But they say in the end, it be worth it, but how? I don't get it
Never say that you did it, I learned that one from Jimmie
We ain't got to be in the city, they still label us as menace, that shit crazy

And just because you got that money, don't make you no realer
Just because you got that gun, it don't make you no killer
I promise that lil' name on Insta' don't make you no bigger

Count them loses in the end, that shit make you a winner
And don't talk to the pillows, that shit might make you a victim

If I don't change my niggas life then I'm a loser
Sometime this world we living in might get confusing
The chosen one, tell them pick a side and they gon' choose me
'Cause they know way deep down inside this shit don't amuse me

How can you abuse me?
Look at how they do me
I can give you everything but you'll still try to use me
I went with the wedding ring

I could have got you Gucci though
I see you on to better things
Done turned into a bougie ho
I can do this shit so many ways
I tell you chose a flow
And I been up for so many days
That's why I'm moving slow
My dawg hit my phone and said he losing hope
I say just stick to the plan, he say he losing focus
I be feeling the same way
Like, will they ever notice?
Shit make me feel some type of way when they tell me I'm chosen
They count me out, I come back shooting for fifty like D Rose did
They thought I forgot, I come back getting niggas for some old shit

Fuck who you roll with

And just because you got that money, don't make you no realer
Just because you got that gun, it don't make you no killer
I promise that lil' name on Insta' don't make you no bigger
Count them loses in the end, that shit make you a winner
And don't talk to the pillows, that shit might make you a victim

If I don't change my niggas life then I'm a loser
Sometime this world we living in might get confusing
The chosen one, tell them pick a side and they gon' choose me

'Cause they know way deep down inside this shit don't amuse me

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