Текст песни Chosen - Hotboy Burr

Niggas been dozing
Swear that I'm chosen
Nor to deliver that message
I'm really going
Ball like D Rose n
Swear that I'm one of the best man

Burr bout that bread
And respecting
If you pull up come correct man
Otherwise shit could get hectic
Shots at he's neck unexpected haa

Out in that shop
Words all you got
Say it
Stand on it
That's all

Straight to the top
Me and my dawgs
Fuck it god dammit we ball
Think I won't pop
Been shooting shots
Got no regaurd for the law

Just a young turnt nigga
Neva gave a fuck
Trynna run shit up
Cop a cedes truck
Known to pull right up
If you saying sum
Straight of them sticks
Penns woods a list
Traffic in glicks
Need a pole
I'm the man you wan hit
Topic is snow
Then you know that
That jawn already flipped
Out it was cold
Took a chance
Now my life full of risk
Tried letting go but only
Fell deeper in the mix
All of these flows
Proper time
To hit me a lil switch

I been out the way
Thinking what to say
S/O
Ewell n Bowser
Y'all my fuckin days
My bulls Scott n Breschi
Still makin em plays
Forever I'm with you
That's beyond the grave yuh
Infinite
Buzz lightyear
How I'm putting my wrist
In it
Don't subtract
Disregarding the differences
Mission getting some dividens
I got god on my line
Telling me get it kid
Head on home
Show the fifth
What they been missing
Nothing but greatness
Be in my vision n
YNMTU
Y'all don't understand yea

Been wobbling around
Cool as a penguin
Not Madagascar
Don't do smile n wave
I been on the prowl
And all but behaved
Despite baptism
Ain't been feeling saved
Working my ass off
Favorite part of the day
Taking that mask off
Just a matter of time till I blast off
And I got me the game in a pad lock
Really all for the beef
Like a Sasquatch
And it's fuck luck
Don't play me
No scratch off
Put in work
And go hard
Like the asphalt

Chosen
Ain't chose this swear this life it chose me
Broken
Now the gig is to fix everything
Dozing
Gotta wake up and pursue the dream
Frozen
Heart on ice it ain't nun on my sleeve

So fuck do you mean
It's all bout the CREAM
Jenks on the way
Then I'm fleeing the scene
Turn to ray charles
My vision deplete
Unlike the bull
For em folks I won't sing
But like the bull
Got a love for em keys
Shades on my face
So my soul
They can't read
Phantom of the opera
My girls
Is Christine
Can't tell you bout dem
But can tell ya bout me

Niggas been dozing
Swear that I'm chosen
Nor to deliver that message
I'm really going
Ball like D Rose n
Swear that I'm one of the best man

Burr bout that bread
And respecting
If you pull up come correct man
Otherwise shit could get hectic
Shots at he's neck unexpected haa