CHOSEN (feat. Cash Kidd)
JuJu Ozbourne
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DJ Peek Wrote a letter to my little dog They got him still in the system He talking about in there You can't be talking about no gang If you ain't been to prison Like you can't be talking about no banging If you don't own no pistol My advice it's best to do your thing And don't let them people trick you Got to have that fear of God Them niggas don't know it's essential They're going to steal that car to spin Or they're going to get him a rental She want to suck dick With her friend sitting in the living room I was going to tell you To try keep it down But f*ck it let's give it to them Bend over touch your toes And arch your back on it You know I got to get back on road I put my back on it I introduced you to the plug You turned your back on me So now I got to charge a f*ck nigga fee And add that tax on it God damn Cousin say cut him off Then I'm cutting him off then If I start fucking your little cousin Your going to see what I was saying I always knew I had great value It was just off brand He took them Shaq's right off my feet I was jumping with both hands He took them shackles off her feet So she can pole dance Trying to pull up in that red rover Nigga let go of my hand They say when your cup start to runneth over You got to let go of some friends It's like you kicked down the wrong door Nigga I could of invited you in It was me berg and soda I can't do no new friends Got the drop on one of them lows lows We fixing to box him in Got pulled over by a Lola But this ain't Space Jam My dog hit me for a couple bucks He in a rough patch I know its hard to celebrate wins When you feel stuck back They like I hope you doing good I'm doing just that I talked to God He told me to come down here And get my stuff back aye Can't be fucking around with you niggas I know I'm chosen Yea come and ride this dick Like this shit stolen They say the closest niggas be oops I'm fixing to expose them Yeah Rest In Peace To my mother fucking pops I'ma keep this shit going aye '92 Cadillac Deville I never drove it yeah yeah Use to post up at the store Before they closed it Wasn't rich But we was keeping up with the Jones' Stack them chips Got to stay focused Aye Finally let your bitch suck it She was so excited Got my dick ate on the lake Throwback Kobe Bryant Booked my youngster for a body Gave him no deposit Boy your time ticking I can't weight like I'm on a diet Walking out the bank Look like my pockets full of stolen items Nigga soft like marshmallows I put a stick on my fire aye Thirty on the blick Clip full of Steve Wilco's Ice in my mouth Like my mother fucking lip swole Big poles We ain't about to take no pic though Switch on Wet him with that fin Riding fish bowl aye Bending corners out in Frisco aye Car full of sticks like the Flintstones Bitch gone I apologize I prefer rich hoes Use to sneak them in the crib Bitch tip toe Nah six hoes and just me In the crib blowed On stage shirt off like the big show We probably the first niggas ever to punch crypto You probably the first nigga ever to cuff this hoe Forgot I'm a scammer Boy it ain't shit to find your zip code Mannequin Every song I have a fit on aye Panicking Like a mother fucking bitch When he see me with that stick Boy you shouldn't of left your blick home Aye calm down kid your making a scene All this gas in the air Like I ate too much cheese Sending packs in the air They think my name is Kareem Wheel of fortune Made her pay for the D I got 40K on me Stealing cakes from the G's It's so hard to stop the fraud When you don't pay for a thing Palm Angels on my chest Trust me if I catch your bitch up at night Then I'm taking your queen Aye Damn JuJu Can't be fucking around with you niggas I know I'm chosen Yeah come and ride this dick Like this shit stolen They say the closest niggas be oops I'm fixing to expose them Yeah Rest In Peace To my mother fucking pops I'ma keep this shit going '92 Cadillac Deville I never drove it yeah yeah Use to post up at the store Before they closed it Wasn't rich But we was keeping up with the Jones' Stack them chips Got to stay focused Damn JuJu
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