Acz - Chosen Lyrics

Everyday do yo best shit nigga
Long live Mike B and GB
Let's get it
They choose up let em take they pick
F*ck it
Tell em

Lay a brick everyday and build a bridge
Light the gas for success but don't burn the bridge
Money on my mind because I gotta feed these kids
Ran into a real one all the others don't exist
Had to wife her up
Aries the ram you know I'm gone buck
Love life hustle inspire gotta live it up
For my fam behind the cage and my brothers under the grave
I'm a gorilla hood star used to be fresh in them Bapes
Now I got my own brand Money and Clout represent
When these hoes choose up let em take they pick
Everyday gotta go hard homie do yo shit
Stomach was growling so I had to make a plate and eat
10 toes deep could you stand in these cleats
Unc used to the green Fleet on them gold D's
Dead presidents in the safe fight for mine like Creed
The only motive is to make it out on me
Long live GB

I ain't sweating none of these hoes
Cause real players get chose
It ain't about the price of ya clothes
Cause real players get chose
All that gold and you still broke
If it ain't real it's gone fold
When the money slows the hungriness shows
Some of the truest words ever spoke

Debonair on another level
In high school I was a rebel
Red and black swag
Hopping out my bag
If you dig it get a shovel
Here's some game that my Pops laced me up with
Most of these women just trying to come up quick
So if you find a good woman with substance
You better lock it down and live life in abundance
Have some sons with
Hit the road with
People will play you like I won't punch you in yo shit
Leave you with a swole lip
Shoot like a YouTube ad and you can't see the whole clip
My passion gets the best of me
Ingredients to the recipe
I find the balance successfully
The world don't wanna see me win
True gospel like TBN
Motherf*cker ACZ been
Chosen

I ain't sweating none of these hoes
Cause real players get chose
It ain't about the price of ya clothes
Cause real players get chose
All that gold and you still broke
If it ain't real it's gone fold
When the money slows the hungriness shows
Some of the truest words ever spoke

Lord I come as humble as I can
Most the time I stumble as a man
Father and human being
My efforts are herculean
She say she latina but closer to European
It started off as a dream
Now I'm looking for Freddie Kruger
Trying to maintain peace without the Ruger
Family and friends deceased you know how life will do ya
All my P's say church and hallelujah
Magnificent damn
We still lifting our hands
They gun you down if you tanned
Then justify it with scams
What they won't do for them bands
I recognize the program
I try to tell em but they don't understand
I've prayed that you would intervene
I'm not a man or a deity but somewhere in between
At times it seems I've done my best to remain hoping
C-h-o-s-e-n
Chosen

I ain't sweating none of these hoes
Cause real players get chose
It ain't about the price of ya clothes
Cause real players get chose
All that gold and you still broke
If it ain't real it's gone fold
When the money slows the hungriness shows
Some of the truest words ever spoke

Being cold-hearted only left me frozen
A different life when you chosen
She let me stroke till it's swollen
It hit different when you chosen
You can't coin me as your token
Cause I'm too outspoken
I pray the Lord covers his child
And tell the world you can't hold me down

The race
Is not given to the swift
But to those who endure
I pray that I can endure it all

I ain't sweating none of these hoes
Cause real players get chose
It ain't about the price of ya clothes
Cause real players get chose
All that gold and you still broke
If it ain't real it's gone fold
I pray the Lord covers his child
And tell the world you can't hold me down