G.T.
Chosen
[Intro]
Brrt, brrt
Yeah
I'm in San Francisco right now
(Primo, turn this shit up)

[Verse 1]
On top now, came a long way from the basement
My bitch top-notch, yours, I wouldn't even say shit
I been too humble, I been bein' too patient
It's time for me to go out here and get it, gotta take it
I ain't never stole in my life, I'll take it
Straight flight to Cali, I ain't goin' for vacation
If you don't wrap it tight, lil' n***a, they gon' take it
They say I rap tight, every beat, I just lace it
I brung unc' with me, bust it open, he gon' taste it
I'm talkin' pure white, it's Off-White on my laces
I ain't gotta fabricate this shit, I don't fake it
I think if I wasn't no rapper, I'd take hits
This shit so real, when I rap it, I gеt the chills
Soda died, then Peezy had to go to jail
My grandpa diеd and granny in the same week
Walk around still smilin', but my pain deep

[Chorus]
Looked her straight in her eyes, told her, "Bitch, I'm chosen"
It's a real load in, money, can't fold it
You need a bag for the cash 'cause your hands can't hold it
Spot in the school zone, gotta watch 'cause they patrollin'
[Verse 2]
That money like a drug to me, hundreds got me rollin'
I'll be at a mil' soon, I just gotta stay focused
I look my son in his eyes and I told him he the coldest
I told him watch these n***as 'cause they quick to do some ho shit
Before you thought 'bout hittin' the road, I was on it
Rollie forty bust, plain jane, that's a trophy
Sittin' in the town ninety days, you get lonely
I know a bunch of young thugs, and we they rich homies
Got it on my own, ain't no n***a my big homie
Solid mean you in a situation and ain't foldin'
We havin' so much paper, man, it's hard to be low-key
Got a lot of game, get it thanks to my OG

[Chorus]
Looked her straight in her eyes, told her, "Bitch, I'm chosen"
It's a real load in, money, can't fold it
You need a bag for the cash 'cause your hands can't hold it
Spot in the school zone, gotta watch 'cause they patrollin'

[Outro]
Looked her straight in her eyes, told her, "Bitch, I'm chosen"
It's a real load in, money, can't fold it
You need a bag for the cash 'cause your hands can't hold it
Spot in the school zone, gotta watch 'cause they patrollin'