Lyrics Chosen One Pt. 2 - Lil Poppa

Chosen One Pt. 2

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
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 tho
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
In the beginning we all saints that’s when we become sinners
I just pray the lord forgive us
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