Chosen One

Yea Hey Hey Hey Hey I thought his name was YouUncleWillieSon Wezzybankroll baby Hey Hey Hey Hey Listen here I talk that shit that you need to hear Back down from no man Only god I fear You ever cross me you gone disappear Have your family crying dropping tears F*ck with me I up That’s my signature I murder shit They know I be killing them I been the Chosen One since a little one There he go that nigga back again I think I might bring out them racks again Been Steppin on niggas on accident Boy stop it you know you ain’t having it Murder dance count the backend Leave his legs up in the trash can I got him you know ima cancel him Might tell my young killers go handle him (go handle that) They don’t get that shit its common sense Went and buss down a pack ain’t lookin back since Can’t f*ck with no nigga won’t lend me 10 cents That’s okay I can turn my 10 cents to a brick Yea a nigga having this shit When the next shipment come Ima spend 20 on sticks Can’t cover on “D” I look good on offense Big boy steak on my plate I don’t eat crawfish Codeine percs og gas You can smell my sent High as hell don’t get offensive Still don’t give a f*ck about no nigga or bitch Still ain’t change been the same since I was little They ain’t know I was genius Like Malcolm in the middle This for ones ain’t seen this Tell them folk to go hear him Them bitches can suck my penis Give a f*ck if they hear this Them bitches gone hear about Wezzy (Yea Yea) All of my shit hard yea I make it look easy See me doing good niggas acting like they need me Wasn’t there when I was down hell naw I don’t need you Nigga don’t know everybody eats they greedy If no nigga don’t my girl gone feed me I’m still eating nigga don’t think I need it These niggas really hate when they see me Smile in my face when I’m gone we beefing( we beefing) Haha haha Ol’ clown ass nigga Why he ain’t come tell me we was beefing You bitch ass niggas ain’t gettin no money Cause if you was you wouldn’t be worried about Wezzy at all Yea Listen here I talk that shit that you need to hear Back down from no man Only god I fear You ever cross me you gone disappear Have your family crying dropping tears F*ck with me I up That’s my signature I murder shit They know I be killing them I been the Chosen One since a little one There he go that nigga back again I think I might bring out them racks again Been Steppin on niggas on accident Boy stop it you know you ain’t having it Murder dance count the backend Leave his legs up in the trash can I got him you know ima cancel him Might tell my young killers go handle him (go handle that)