Chosen One, Pt. 2

Hey Cameron, you're the man, ha? If I don't change my niggas life then I'm a loser Some time this world we living in might get confusing The chosen one tell them pick a side and they gone choose me 'Cause they know way deep down inside this shit don't amuse me (They know I don't give a fuck) And just because you got that money don't make you no realer Just because you got that gun it don't make you no killer I promise that lil' name on Insta don't make you no bigger Count them loses in the end that shit make you a winner And don't talk to the pillows that shit might make you a victim In the beginning we all saints that's when we become sinners I just pray the lord forgive us Got them sticks all in the rental Ain't suppose to be but you know we gone tint 'em Fuck a smoking fee, catch me pulling up dumping ashes out the window And I'll be lying if I said that it'll be action out the window 'Cause I'm with niggas that's hopping Out and go actually come and get you I can't lie I be tripping like why I rap I don't like attention But now when a nigga say Jacksonville, I'm the first name that they mention Out of school I was at the spot in school I was in suspension Trying to learn how to whip a circle that was my detention In your life you might have to jump some hurdles and a couple fences But they say in the end it be worth it but how I don't get it Never say that you did it I learned that one from Jimmie We ain't got to be in the city they Still label us as menace that shit crazy And just because you got that money don't make you no realer Just because you got that gun it don't make you no killer I promise that lil' name on Insta don't make you no bigger Count them loses in the end that shit make you a winner And don't talk to the pillows that shit might make you a victim If I don't change my niggas' life then I'm a loser Some time this world we living in might get confusing The chosen one tell them pick a side and they gone choose me 'Cause they know way deep down inside this shit don't amuse me How can you abuse me Look at how they do me I can give you everything but you'll still try to use me I went with the wedding ring I could have got you Gucci though I see you on to better things Done turned into a bougie hoe I can do this shit so many ways I tell you chose a flow And I been up for so many days That's why I'm moving slow My dawg hit my phone and said he losing hope I say just stick to the plan he say he losing focus I be feeling the same way like will they ever notice Shit make me feel some type of way when they tell me I'm chosen They count me out I come back shooting for 50 like D Rose did They thought I forgot I come back getting niggas for some old shit Fuck who you roll with And just because you got that money don't make you no realer Just because you got that gun it don't make you no killer I promise that lil' name on Insta don't make you no bigger Count them loses in the end that shit make you a winner And don't talk to the pillows that shit might make you a victim If I don't change my niggas' life then I'm a loser Some time this world we living in might get confusing The chosen one tell them pick a side and they gone choose me 'Cause they know way deep down inside this shit don't amuse me