Chosen One (Prod. By D.LO / Nick Fresh|Explicit)-Don Q

Chosen One - Don Q D Lo on the beat On the beat On the beat On the beat On the beat On the beat Yeah Don Corner stories ni**a Takin' niggas to the corner for real ni**a For real Yeah Yeah Yeah yeah Whoa whoa I pull up on b*tches that fronted when we ain't had nothin' My ni**a we came here from nothin' Niggas just makin' assumptions We faithfully pumpin' I woke up and shaved me an onion I put my hood on the map They talkin' that talk But they ain't put they foot in the trap I put down that pack Man I couldn't relax Perfected my craft Now look where I'm at I'm not forgettin' it Pourin' and sippin' it Me and you we not equivalent Yeah yeah yeah I'm on the trippin' it Water I'm drippin' it Avianne got me drenched in it Yeah I'm perk poppin' louis shirt rockin' The work pop I take her purse shoppin' I put celine on my main b*tch Channel for my second and third options I'm frontin' in fendi I'm back off the bubble Them racks in the duffle I keep it stuffed My neighbors is b*tchin' I'm plannin' on buyin' a crib On a lake when the lease is up The money callin' and I keep in touch If it ain't blind you You ain't see enough I'm callin' jordan when I'm re in' up I got a shipment comin' if my sneakers scuffed They know me for pourin' two liters up Straight out the bottle You know I don't need a cup Ten thousand to brighten the pinkie up I could'a put that on a kia truck I'd rather stack it till I'm in the aston With the system blastin' while I'm whippin' past 'em Woods burnin' like I'm in the cabin what Expensive fashion when the pictures snappin' I go to atlanta I'm hittin' them firest b*tches Give xans and them mollies to b*tches Percs and the roxies we f**k on a lot of prescriptions 'Cause you treat 'em like hollywood b*tches Slide in your dm but I don't be followin' b*tches I just had to block a few b*tches See 'em in public I'm duckin' and dodgin' I can't even say I acknowledge you b*tches Whoa