Chosen One - Tr4nce, Devon Tracy, Moxas

Yeah

You know that I’m the chosen one, yeah

Damn, you in a Tr4nce

I had to get my paper up

I can’t fuck with these broke bitches no more, no

Ask me why a youngin so cold

I’ve been on ghost mode

Amiri’s on fold

Decided I can’t fuck with ya

They actin like I owe some

Now they all know, know that I’m the chosen one

Gently kicking shit

New day new whip with a different bitch

I’ve been out here getting it

Know a couple people in they feelings, I don’t give a shit (Fuck 'em all)

I just left the dealership paid all cash for it

Sometimes, you don’t get what you want you unless you ask for it

Life is crazy, wish I could rewind and press fast forward

All black trucks, pull up looking like the task force

I had to get my paper up

I can’t fuck with these broke bitches no more, no

Ask me why a youngin so cold

I’ve been on ghost mode

Amiri’s on fold

Decided I can’t fuck with ya

They actin like I owe some

Now they all know, know that I’m the chosen one

Ayy, yeah, chosen one;

that’s me

Pull up in a new whip, no, this ain’t no taxi

And they got some questions for me that they had to ask me

Like, why you got my girlfriend sitting in your backseat?

Woah, yeah, so what’s up

Yeah, cut 'em out if they fake on me blowing up

That is why they acting fake to me, everything they see I got they really wanna

take from me

But I’m on go-mode, I ain’t got no brakes, homie, yeah

Would you wait for me?

Yeah (Yeah)

If I gave my heart to you, you’d break, homie, yeah (Oh, yeah)

Back when I was broke, I hit you up, tell you to come through

You would hit me back and tell me, «I don’t really want to»

Yeah, what is that?

That’s the fake love (Fake love)

Don’t cross me, written out your makeup

Seen a lotta shit, I never changed, girl

But you wanna rock with me, you think I’m famous