Lil Poppa - Chosen One Pt. 2 lyrics
Janarious Mykel Wheeler
[Lil Poppa - Chosen One Pt. 2 lyrics]
If I don't change my niggas
Life then I'm a loser
Sometime this world we living
In might get confusing the chosen one
Tell them pick a side and they gon' 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 gon' 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
Sometime this world we living
In might get confusing the chosen one
Tell them pick a side and they gon' 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 though
I see you on to better things
Done turned into a bougie ho
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 fifty
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
If I don't change my niggas
Life then I'm a loser
Sometime this world we living
In might get confusing the chosen one
Tell them pick a side and they gon' choose me
'Cause they know way deep down inside
This shit don't amuse me
Life then I'm a loser
Sometime this world we living
In might get confusing the chosen one
Tell them pick a side and they gon' 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 gon' 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
Sometime this world we living
In might get confusing the chosen one
Tell them pick a side and they gon' 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 though
I see you on to better things
Done turned into a bougie ho
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 fifty
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
If I don't change my niggas
Life then I'm a loser
Sometime this world we living
In might get confusing the chosen one
Tell them pick a side and they gon' choose me
'Cause they know way deep down inside
This shit don't amuse me