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No Socials Video (MV)




Performed By: Chosen Von
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Jvonte Edwards




Chosen Von - No Socials Lyrics




Melodies, I got melodies for days, I get in my head
That's why I'm staying out the way, made a whole mixtape about me being M.I.A
They don't understand me still
I gave them pain like I been popping pills
Ain't been the same since my lil whoa got killed
Got me wishing my big bro was here
Whoa
It's hot as hell in here
I'm cooking bar up after bar, without a pot to piss in
They on the outside looking in but they can't get the picture
I went from posting on the gram, to me just needing distance
And I been staying out the beef, cause I been chasing chicken
Not with that petty shit, don't text my phone about no hoe
Cause I don't know that bitch
They on the net with all these pages, trying to ruin shit
I'm standing tall about my loyalty
They want me bad I turnt em down, cause I ain't with that shit

Walk away from that
Walk away
I'm never coming back
Never coming back back nah
Walk away from that
Walk away
I'm never coming back
Never coming back back nah

I walk with confidence
It's safe to say I copped the baddest bitch, we getting rich
I know they mad cause they ain't having it, they inconsistent
I went from wishing on these stars and now we sitting in em
I put you first over these hoes cause you ain't in the mix
I put you first over these hoes cause you so independent
I put you first over these hoes cause you been solid to me
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Melodies, I got melodies for days, I get in my head
That's why I'm staying out the way, made a whole mixtape about me being M.I.A
They don't understand me still
I gave them pain like I been popping pills
Ain't been the same since my lil whoa got killed
Got me wishing my big bro was here
Whoa
It's hot as hell in here
I'm cooking bar up after bar, without a pot to piss in
They on the outside looking in but they can't get the picture
I went from posting on the gram, to me just needing distance
And I been staying out the beef, cause I been chasing chicken
Not with that petty shit, don't text my phone about no hoe
Cause I don't know that bitch
They on the net with all these pages, trying to ruin shit
I'm standing tall about my loyalty
They want me bad I turnt em down, cause I ain't with that shit

Walk away from that
Walk away
I'm never coming back
Never coming back back nah
Walk away from that
Walk away
I'm never coming back
Never coming back back nah

I walk with confidence
It's safe to say I copped the baddest bitch, we getting rich
I know they mad cause they ain't having it, they inconsistent
I went from wishing on these stars and now we sitting in em
I put you first over these hoes cause you ain't in the mix
I put you first over these hoes cause you so independent
I put you first over these hoes cause you been solid to me
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Writer: Jvonte Edwards
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