Lil Poppa - Chosen One Pt. 2 lyrics

[Chorus] If I don't change my ni**as 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 sh*t don't amuse me [Refrain] 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 sh*t make you a winner And don't talk to the pillows, that sh*t might make you a victim In the beginning, we all saints, that's when we become sinners I just pray the Lord forgive us [Verse 1] Got them sticks all in the rental Ain't suppose to be but you know we gon' tint 'em fu*k 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 ni**as 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 ni**a 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 sh*t crazy [Refrain] 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 sh*t make you a winner And don't talk to the pillows, that sh*t might make you a victim [Chorus] If I don't change my ni**as 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 sh*t don't amuse me [Verse 2] 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 sh*t 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? sh*t 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 ni**as for some old sh*t fu*k who you roll with [Refrain] 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 sh*t make you a winner And don't talk to the pillows, that sh*t might make you a victim [Chorus] If I don't change my ni**as 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 sh*t don't amuse me