Chosen One

They tried to lock me up and throw away the key (key)

Never thought that I could turn around and be someone

Sat in my cell and every night I couldn't sleep

Asking my mother: Are you there?

'Cause I need someone

I put that pistol in my hand it wouldn't leave

Traumatized when I hold that gun

Now they're seeing that I'm back up in the streets

And everybody fuckin' with me

I'm the chosen one

Everybody fuckin' with me

I'm the chosen one

Everybody fuckin' with me

I'm the chosen one

I was back up in my city rolling free

I was running with my shawty and the heat

I was trippin' on my side bitch tryin' to get a drink

Pop another pill trying to fill it when I lean

I ain't worried 'bout police, boy I'm from the east

If we got a problem then we take it to the streets

I was on my grind tryin' to make it on my feet

If it's money on the line then you know I gotta eat

I'm feeling like a don bitch, fuck an enemy

Looking at a wine list, smoking better weed

Trippin' all the time with my finger on the squeeze

Faded as I can, wasn't focused on my dreams

I was doing what I want (when I want)

You can get it if you want to (but you don't)

I was never coming down, then he came around

And I started trippin' so I laid his ass down

They tried to lock me up and throw away the key (key)

Never thought that I could turn around and be someone

Sat in my cell and every night I couldn't sleep

Asking my mother: Are you there?

'Cause I need someone

I put that pistol in my hand it wouldn't leave

Traumatized when I hold that gun

Now they're seeing that I'm back up in the streets

And everybody fuckin' with me

I'm the chosen one

Everybody fuckin' with me

I'm the chosen one

Everybody fuckin' with me

I'm the chosen one

Now I'm back up in my city rolling deep

Everybody fuckin' with me

I'm the chosen one

Got that Rollie on my arm in the streets

Don't even think about it though I just go cop one

Push start it and we ridin' with no keys

On the road, yeah, we fly man you gon' need one

Big figures for a line at a show

And I got your girl in the back hitting notes

I've been on the road

Started from the bottom, but I did it on my on

Yeah, they knew I was a problem from the minute I was gone

But I showed them that I'm on it and I'm right where I belong

Yeah, they see it's all mine

Put that shit in my name, don't put shit on my name

Ain't got shit on my grind, but ain't shit changed

If he trippin' I'm going to let that shit bang

They tried to lock me up and throw away the key (key)

Never thought that I could turn around and be someone

Sat in my cell and every night I couldn't sleep

Asking my mother: Are you there?

'Cause I need someone

I put that pistol in my hand it wouldn't leave

Traumatized when I hold that gun

Now they're seeing that I'm back up in the streets

And everybody fuckin' with me

I'm the chosen one

Everybody fuckin' with me

I'm the chosen one

Everybody fuckin' with me

I'm the chosen one