[Intro: Devon Tracy]
Yeah
You know that I’m the chosen one, yeah
Damn, you in a Tr4nce

[Chorus: Devon Tracy]
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

[Verse: Devon Tracy]
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

[Chorus: Devon Tracy]
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
[Verse 2: Moxas]
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