Chosen

[Intro]
Skys is my hero
Ay yo Ian!

[Verse]
Spend a lil' bag on some kicks
Tryna Patek the wrist
Ride with a chopstick
Havin' my way with these bitches
I smoke out the zone
I'm clearin' my conscience
I'm in the muhfuckin' 6
I'm tryna drift
I'm on some wild shit
Know that she gon' let me hit it
This hoe got some sticky
And I'm bout to dive in
Like it, I want it, I get it
She suck me terrific
And she a lil' toxic
Fuck is a 10 on the way
Bitch I gotta admit
I got me some options
I get this shit how I live
Can't ride in no Civic
The drank got me nauseous
Talkin' 'bout hunnids and fifties
And hunnids and fifties
'Cause nigga I'm locked in
Bitch it feel like I was chosen
Pockets heavy like a boulder
These chopper bullets fold 'em
Bitch I thought that I already told ya
I'm on molly I can't focus
That's real ZaZa when I roll up
I put Prada on my bitch
Got that Glock, don't make me poke ya
My niggas gon' soak ya
They chop ya boy, like coke, ya
I ain't worried bout no bitch
These niggas be lackin' I ride with them sojas
I was down bad on my dick
We in that Testa-goddamn-rossa
I got these bitches gettin' lit
Put her on X now we a lil' closer