Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Chosen One, artist - Jack Harlow. Album song 18, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Private Garden
Song language: English
The Chosen One |
I feel like the Chosen One, I feel like the Chosen One |
When I come around, they be actin like they owe me something |
I just got the motor running and we still got mo' to come |
Treat me like a father, I’m a teach you how to hold a gun |
From day one, I been an independent thinker |
Not a money on my mind, try and get it to my fingers |
And it’s not about the money or at least I think it wasn’t |
But I’m all grown up now she diggin' my demeanor |
Attracted to my confidence, swagger hella prominent |
It’s actually astonishing they mad at my accomplishments |
And bitch I got the sauce, you can check inside my kitchen |
All you ever gonna find is fucking packets full of condiments |
Jack ain’t got no common sense, I think something wrong with him |
Y’all ain’t fucking with we now, I ain’t gonna call it quits |
If I beat it up I guarantee she tellin' all her friends |
And that shit ain’t okay with me, so I will never call again |
I can hear them talking shit, I feel like it’s fuel for me |
No I don’t wanna pop a pill, that shit isn’t cool to me |
I don’t wanna do a feature please don’t ask me for the price |
Guarantee it’s out your budget, give it up there’s more to life |
I am not the one that you should be triflin' with |
They see I got it now they all wanna ride with the kid |
And you ain’t got it, so I wish you stop trying and quit |
So if you don’t love it, if you’re not having fun doing it |
And you don’t really love it, uhh, you’re going to give up |
And that’s what happens to most people actually |
If you really look at the ones that ended up you know |
«Being successful"un"e in the eyes of society |
And the ones that didn’t |
Often times it’s the ones that are successful |
Loved what they did so they could persevere |
Yeah, errbody wants to be a rapper |
All up in my messages they askin «How to be a rapper?» |
I can’t fucking help you if I could it wouldn’t even matter |
If you want to get up on my level, you 'gon need a ladder |
Really though, man, I swear it’s simple to me |
If I want to get this music poppin', it’s a pimple to me |
I can feel the pressure, but I don’t feel like it’s gettin' to me |
When it comes to people that’s around me, I be pick and choosing |
Yeah, yeah, working like I got no other choice |
If you think it’s dope, they probably got it from the boy |
Heard them talking bout me but they never stepping to me |
Cause they know that that’s an option |
That they probably should avoid |
I got people round me don’t know how to act |
We 'gon spend a weekend in Atlanta, going down and back |
Winner’s derby weekend in the city |
I be working like a thoroughbred, catch me in the studio |
I’m going round and round the track |
These rappers had me for a second then they lost me |
Never leave the studio unless I’m out with Chauncey |
'Member when these girls, used to never want to call me |
Now I hit the stage and they sexually assault me |
Shit been crazy as of late, couple things that we been working on |
Gon' take me out the state, all that shit you been tweetin' |
Come and say it to my face, if you ain’t down here making music |
You just taking up the space, so get the fuck out |