YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Chose Lyrics

(Drama)
God chose this for us
(Dramatic nigga)
(D-ROC)
(Gangsta Grillz)

Uh
Hermès everything grown
One million in duffle, one million cologne
Kick her up out of my home she to medicated
I ain't feelin that, no
Patek on bottom of the Cartier bracelets
Got to put that shit on, go, ooh
Come out the top and I shoot, uh
Check how I'm cockin' this loot, ooh
Turnin' up so bad they know I'm chose, yeah

I want the money the power, you keep the respect
Just don't get hit wit' the TEC
I got this bitch ridin' round in the front wit' a check
Know she be givin' me neck
Jewelry wrapped, keepin' that stick, ridin' round
Catch a opp and hop out playin' hockey, woah
Lotta purp' and notes look like I made the honor roll
Kickin' this shit, she don't like I got my own
You expose that you a bitch , leave me 'lone, oh-oh
Pick it up, go right back out in a minute
Youngboy Lennon, slimiest menace
Check how I do it, the fool get pitied

Ooh
Come out the top and I shoot, uh
Check how I'm cockin' this loot, ooh
Turnin up so bad they know I'm chose
Top, Top

Top, they know that I'm chosen
I'm on her, just give me a Trojan
From the back to the side, got her posin'
My everyday watches, Pateksies and Rollies, don't correct me, Pateks
Bitch, take a shot at my neck
I ain't even tryna flex, that's a whole 'nother check
That's a whole new Vette
I'm droppin' these ashes, mind my lineup
Hundred grand tucked in my sweats
Sprinter van filled wit' her friends
Walk out the party, then jump on the jet
I'm fuckin her more, the more the best
Skeet on her breast, bitch, I'm a mess
She a cadet, I am a vet, I ain't doin' no stress
Ho, I'm turnt and I'm turnt down, you see
Leave me
Please don't break our privacy
Fiend, you fiend, behind lesser things
Chosen, like they close to me
Like I am not worth anything
(Gangsta Grillz)

Uh
Hermès everything grown
One million in duffle, one million cologne
Kick her up out of my home she to medicated
I ain't feelin that, no
Patek on bottom of the Cartier bracelets
Got to put that shit on, go, ooh
Come out the top and I shoot, uh
Check how I'm cockin' this loot, ooh
Turnin' up so bad they know I'm chose, yeah