Chosen

[Intro]
(Ayo, 60)

My nigga's tell me I'm different, I gotta focus
I'm tryna show 'em I'm different, I'm in my own, lane
The way I feel in that booth, I know I'm chosen
The way I feel in that pussy, I know I'm chosen
Diving through your legs into that ocean
And she asked me how I feel, I told her frozen
Feel it right through my chest, there's no emotion
Pouring up for my nigga's till they free 'em up
I double up on the cups and then I fill it up
Going back to back and till they free them now
And it's been too long and till I see them, huh

Feds got me in the station, you nigga's writing statement's
Like who gon help me out?
And this Glock for my safety, these nigga's tryna takе me
But I'ma take them out, whеn I'm clutching on this
They would defo now they hate me
They got their handout, they ain't help me, out
Started in the trap, now we changing, route
One way on the map, finally found a way, out, uh
On a one-way, got it one way, now it's different ways
Different day, same shit, expect the money change
You stay the same, guess I changed cah I'm getting paid
Stay down for so long, how you feel away?
But stay down till you come up see that's what them dargs do
I kept my head up cah I see myself above you
You crashed me once, see why I don't trust you
Hurt that we lost, I don't know how we lost
'Member I was broke, gettin' money now
Remember nigga's speaking down, I don't hear them now
Remember shit was moving slow, but it's now moving now

And you know we trappin'