| It’s all about what you chasing at the end of the day |
| You chasing a legacy or you chasing the charts |
| So that’s how you gotta look at it right there, I’m chasing a legacy |
| They call me the chosen one |
| You know I’m the chosen one |
| I got the gift I was chosen |
| Look at my bitch I’m the chosen one |
| Yeah, you know I’m the chosen one |
| Yeah, they call me the chosen one |
| Look at the whip that I drove in |
| Yeah bitch you know I’m the chosen one |
| I had to make an announcement |
| These niggas they ain’t really bout it |
| We weigh it and count it |
| Scale it then break it and ounce it and serve with the straight out-of-towners |
| I was the one with the pack, I was stuck in the trap |
| And I found my way in the mountains |
| Ordered the piece told 'em make it and drown it |
| Flood it and make sure my name is around it (Yeah) |
| Fuck all that lame shit |
| We sneakin' in work on the plane trip |
| Look at the whip that I came with |
| My doors is doing the crane kick |
| Keep on sending threats on sight |
| Nigga trust me you getting checked on sight |
| I can never have a bored night |
| My camera roll look like a porn site |
| Feel creepin' and I’m still meeting with the plug he told me the soft price |
| When We meet up I cut off the porch lights, I stash it right by the exhaust |
| pipes |
| When it’s ringin it’s making me more hype |
| Tried chasing me out of the store twice |
| Security playing the door tight |
| I was in and out it by the fourth swipe |
| You know I’m the chosen one |
| They call me the chosen one |
| I got the gift I was chosen |
| Look at my bitch I’m the chosen one |
| Yeah, they call me the chosen one |
| Yeah, you know I’m the chosen one |
| Look at the whip that I drove in |
| Yeah bitch they calling me the chosen one |
| Where I’m from it’s either eat or starve |
| I never had me a legal job |
| They don’t believe that we beat the odds |
| Had to rush in the spot before they freeze the card |
| I made em' believers (Yeah) |
| They gave me a shot to suit up and lace up my sneakers |
| Remember they told me to wait on the bleachers |
| Now I walk in and I shake the arena |
| Telling stories like they heard he wanted |
| Talking like they got a searchin' warrant |
| But the opps lurking so we buying burners |
| We don’t care if them bitches got murders on it |
| New chain I spent about thirty on it |
| You try it your head got a birdie on it |
| I’m feelin' like B.I.G so I got the suburban |
| I told em' just go put the curtains on it |
| All I know is get the money nigga |
| I’m shmurda dancing to them hundreds nigga |
| Every verse is like a bundle nigga |
| I can’t see you my vision on tunnel nigga |
| When the white on the cake that’s a funnel nigga |
| Your foot right out of place in the jungle nigga |
| I cannot take being humble nigga |
| I will not let the empire crumble nigga |
| Remember back when it was dark days |
| It was block lines for that hard yey' |
| That was all that we knew to keep the squad paid |
| But the jealousy made niggas part ways |
| I block em with Louis Vuitton shades |
| Now I got groupies my mom’s age |
| Look at the lights when the arm wave |
| She losing her bra when the roof on the car raise |
| (She gettin' fucked when the roof on the car raise) |
| (She sucking that dick when the roof on the car raise) |
| You know I’m the chosen one |
| They call me the chosen one |
| I got the gift I was chosen |
| Look at my bitch I’m the chosen one |
| Yeah, they call me the chosen one |
| Yeah, you know I’m the chosen one |
| Look at the whip that I drove in |
| Yeah bitch they calling me the chosen one |
| Keep on sending threats on sight |
| Nigga trust me you getting checked on sight |
| Look at the lights when the arm wave |
| She gettin' fucked when the roof on the car raise |