Chosen One (Freestyle)

[Intro]
Yeah, they wan' talk 'bout the life of a youngin', ayy

[Chorus]
I've been down and I've been up, but I'm the same person
Yeah, I've been at the rock bottom, done been through so much hurtin'
Just hopin' one day I come out to be a better person
No, I don't fuck with people 'round me, that shit make me nervous
Don't give a fuck who like it, they gon' see me live my dreams
I got my money right, I'm tryna stay up out of the streets
Feel like the chosen one, I know they all dependin' on me
Been livin' so fast, momma say that she be prayin' for me
I gotta move correctly, I can't let it all go down
I'm on the grind, no tellin' where I'm 'bout to fuckin' go now
Don't try to step on me or play me like a fuckin' ho now
Bitch, we can rock out with these Glocks and have a fuckin' showdown

[Verse 1]
No, I can't let you play it down if you ain't got no bands
You only get one life so I'ma have to take my chance
I had to take a couple losses but I got my win
Been tryna stay up out the way so I don't lose my head
They watchin' from the side but they know I'm steppin' in that water
Remember, hard times only 'posed to make you go harder
And I then promise, so I pray that I be seein' them all
When you get money, best believe that all the rest is gon' follow
I got this Glock, if he wan' try it, he go down with this hollow, oh
I been tryna feel my pain inside this Hennessy bottle, oh
I'm gon' hold it down 'cause I know that we all gon' make it
Only got time for gettin' money, I don't wanna be famous

[Chorus]
I've been down and I've been up, but I'm the same person
Yeah, I've been at the rock bottom, done been through so much hurtin'
Just hopin' one day I come out to be a better person
No, I don't fuck with people 'round me, that shit make me nervous
Don't give a fuck who like it, they gon' see me live my dreams
I got my money right, I'm tryna stay up out of the streets
Feel like the chosen one, I know they all dependin' on me
Been livin' so fast, momma say that she be prayin' for me
I gotta move correctly, I can't let it all go down
I'm on the grind, no tellin' where I'm 'bout to fuckin' go now
Don't try to step on me or play me like a fuckin' ho now
Bitch, we can rock out with these Glocks and have a fuckin' showdown

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I've been grindin', tryna make it out the streets
And I'm gon' take a chance for what I wanna be
I know what I'm gon' be
There's a cost to be the boss, and it ain't free
If you never try, you ain't get no chance
Give a fuck about these hoes, I need more bands
No friends, no friends
I try to tell 'em 'bout the payment, they ain't understand
Took a long time just for me to live this way
Tryna run up all this money on the interstate
This way, that way
That way, I need to go that way

[Outro]
Mmh, mmh, yeah, mmh
They wan' talk 'bout the life of a youngin'