(Ooh, ooh)
We going live
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We going...

We going live, feeling the vibe, drawing the line, pick you a side
I'm who they admire, who they despise, rolled into one like burgers and fries
I been out mobbing 'round the city late night, tryna get these dutty bands up
All my wrongs I'm tryna make right, you ain't gotta understand
'Cause I'm the Chosen One

40Reign to 'em but don't roll in one
I got stripes like I was Tiger Woods, eagles flying 'round the hole in one
Desperado I'm the only one, they ain't matching what we got in production
Remember when all this was not in the budget
I just told shorty "you like it, I love it"
I might just say fuck it and flex on 'em, put these pecs on 'em
Buy a bumper sticker saying blessed on it
And your baby mama sent a text to me
Just a picture, nothing but her breasts on it
I'm good, destined for great though
Juking the J's off of fake hoes
I know some rappers with street cred
Who be out in public with fake golds (Hey!)
I'm good on the drama, the beef, and the gravy
The game in distress and the streets going crazy
I need me a Qutie and keys to the 'Cedes
Unlimited miles, the lease is a waste
If I ever blow up I'ma slide on the city and
Throw a lil' party for all of the people
Who told me keep going when I was gon' quit
But they came to the shows and they boosted my ego, yuh
We going live, feeling the vibe, drawing the line, pick you a side
I'm who they admire, who they despise, rolled into one like burgers and fries
I been out mobbing 'round the city late night, tryna get these dutty bands up
All my wrongs I'm tryna make right, you ain't gotta understand
'Cause I'm the Chosen One

You ain't going toe to toe with us
I'm over your head like a motherfucking thinking bubble baby I got the coldest stuff
I'm sick of sober
And I'm mixin soda
Doesn't get a cold as
When the winter roll on
And I'm spittin' potent
Ima give her motive
I invented flowin'
I don't miss a moment
I sizzle when I drop like playing with hot potatoes
I get it when I pop like everybody's verbatim
Everybody wanna talk she give me top or she hatin
Boy I'm leaning when I rock I diddy bop for the paper
And she dump du-du-du-dump with the pump pump pump in the trunk trunk trunk
If it's up then it's stuck if you play with the kid go br-rum-dum-dump
She call me big baby I'm hitting it daily
I'm mashing her potatoes and licking her gravy
I'm pimpin and wavy I'm sicker than rabies don't listen to maybes
Won't dip if you pay me I'm lit as the 8os
Deliver the cadence with minimal maintenance
Get pivotal payments I'm bitchin and famous conditional favors
Your doing for me your a bitch and I hate ya
We going live, feeling the vibe, drawing the line, pick you a side
I'm who they admire, who they despise, rolled into one like burgers and fries
I been out mobbing 'round the city late night, tryna get these dutty bands up
All my wrongs I'm tryna make right, you ain't gotta understand
'Cause I'm the Chosen One