Chose Me

I ain't got no respect for nothin' they said 'cause you the police, nigga They like, "Why the streets be on your line?" That's 'cause they chose me, nigga You the one that told on all your guys, you out here bogus, nigga Pull up with that shit, my pockets bulgin', that shit on me, nigga Brodie told me wake 'em if they sleep, you gotta show these niggas Walk with all my ice on in the street, I pull up pony, nigga I can't see the timing, new AP, the colors frozen, nigga I done let some pussy niggas slide, feel like I owe them niggas Forgiatos scrapin' my new Dawn, my shit look stolen, nigga I be countin' cheese up all the time, I feel like Coney, nigga Niggas gettin' dropped while they on Live, that's 'cause they trollin', nigga Stackin' pape', hundred racks in fives, look like we trappin' weight Bitch, I been that nigga, I was up since we was slappin' shake Crack an eight, smack it to the face, love how that Acti' taste Sick it's on a Track', he wrapped the Wraith, now that bitch black and gray They like, "Why the streets be on your line?" That's 'cause they chose me, nigga (that's 'cause they chose me) You the one that told on all your guys, you out here bogus, nigga (you out here bogus, nigga) I got that shit on me, pockets bulgin', my shit swollen, nigga (dog shit) I can't feel them Percs when I be high That's 'cause I'm rollin', nigga (because I'm rollin', nigga) They like, "Why the streets be on your line?" That's 'cause they chose me, nigga (that's 'cause they chose me) You the one that told on all your guys, you out here bogus, nigga (you out here bogus, nigga) I got that shit on me, pockets bulgin', my shit swollen, nigga (dog shit) I can't feel them Percs when I be high That's 'cause I'm rollin', nigga (because I'm rollin', nigga) I ain't been tryna make it off the rap, been trappin', out here robbin' shit Big bro sip the purple, I sip turtle, I'm a goblin, bitch Everybody on my ass 'bout postin' guns, feel like Ja Morant Claimin' he a shooter, he get shot, now go sit on the bench I can spot my opp through five percent, I want him dead I swear that ain't us when he get hit up in the head Got it out the mud, I'm ballin' hard, they might just tell the pigs It feel weird when I pray to God, he watchin' when I sin They know we get active, we get busy, we gon' stand on it Oh, you want some merch? We create some shirts with your mans on it This shit wicked, pull a skit with some glasses and a wig, tuh Cuz got a line, picked up a brick, I feel like Craig, huh I been totin' sticks since the Mongoose with the pegs I been shootin' shit way before I grew the dreads Don't know where I'd be if I ain't met my nigga Vezz Bitch, it's IUR, you wanna sign me, bring the bag They like, "Why the streets be on your line?" That's 'cause they chose me, nigga (that's 'cause they chose me) You the one that told on all your guys, you out here bogus, nigga (you out here bogus, nigga) I got that shit on me, pockets bulgin', my shit swollen, nigga (dog shit) I can't feel them Percs when I be high That's 'cause I'm rollin', nigga (because I'm rollin', nigga) They like, "Why the streets be on your line?" That's 'cause they chose me, nigga (that's 'cause they chose me) You the one that told on all your guys, you out here bogus, nigga (you out here bogus, nigga) I got that shit on me, pockets bulgin', my shit swollen, nigga (dog shit) I can't feel them Percs when I be high That's 'cause I'm rollin', nigga (because I'm rollin', nigga)