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chosen wun - gordo lyrics

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the life i live, i, i don’t even think i should be here. i feel, how the f-ck you gone stop god’s plan is what i’m saying? y’all n-ggas really think y’all bout to stop what the f-ck i’m about to do. putting the 864 on? hahaha

yo june bug! i got you

young boy with the talents, bout to take the sh-t out to dallas

get fake n-ggas real p-ssed then, i start a fight in the palace

dean’s list the cl-sses, i’m chemo for the cancers

i’m on the syrup, real heavy, my blood thick as mol-sses

and my time right now boy, and i know the ropes like cowboys
all you do is shout boy, for that? that cl1ck clack pow boy
if my raps don’t sell, i know accounting gone pay me well
heard you n-ggas from the ville, y’all tryna sound so atl

these boys say the move the bricks, these boys ain’t doing sh-t
you n-ggas rose, then tore ya acl, got d-mn some bull sh-t
the hustle is so beautiful, i’ll grind til my funeral
i got her singing on my mic, she told you she was at the studio.. oh lord

hook

when they say they real, they usually the phony ones

got bad b-tches that owe me one, i know i’m not the only one, but i’m the chosen

yeah yeah i’m the chosen wun

and these days the world is my shoulders, and i’ll work til in a coma

from the ville to oklahoma, i’m the chosen one….
yeah, i say yeah yeah i’m the chosen one

verse 2

i’m the chosen one, but they owe me too
i told music, all i want is you
all i do is spit the truth and work but that’s nothing new
on the green like dew
give n-ggas buckets when i hoop
they still be on ol buddy d-ck
i was a freshman and gave him 42

chip on the shoulder, but the shoulder straight
got goons for all the horse play
been with the same n-ggas since fourth grade
y’all n-ggas rap? yeah, to go plates

it’s all love, when i know they hate
i keep it real, when i know they fake
i put my fans on the ross fit, why?
cause i made them over wait

i smile, i grin, i sin, got fam, f-ck friends
f-ck the gin you on, n-gga are you genuine?
i need mysp-ce, f-ck tom, ima bomb
got bars like a con, gotta flow like nas
when you rap they just be like h-ll nah, suave

hook

when they say they real, they usually the phony ones
got bad b-tches that owe me one, i know i’m not the only one, but i’m the chosen wun

yeah yeah i’m the chosen wun

and these days the world is my shoulders, and i’ll work til in a coma

from the ville to oklahoma, i’m the chosen one….
yeah, i say yeah yeah i’m the chosen one

can a young n-gga turn greenville into dreamville?
i mean can these n-ggas still dream still?
but chase dreams until they seem real?
i mean, can i sign the deal, for 3 mill, but be deep still?
with goons in the cut like manicans, why?
because they keep still

cause my n-gga mayes, stuck in a maze, and i feel amazed, bu ti’m spitting flames
can’t f-ck with lames, stayed in my lanes, i’m so 100 you can keep the change

i’m in a rage, 21 in age, i swear to god this is not a phase
most my n-ggas had bright futures but just got caught in rain, dang

hook

when they say they real, they usually the phony ones
got bad b-tches that owe me one, i know i’m not the only one, but i’m the chosen wun

yeah yeah i’m the chosen wun

and these days the world is my shoulders, and i’ll work til in a coma
from the ville to oklahoma, i’m the chosen one….
yeah, i say yeah yeah i’m the chosen one

- gordo lyrics

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