CuttEmm - Chosen One Lyrics

I stood solid and I watch these Nigga change on me
Use to be my day one Thought you Was My damn homie
I been on this road to riches I Swear I Get so Lonely
I do this For My Last Name I don't Need No Trophies
I never Needed recognition Hope They Never Notice
I'm the One the Counted out That's Why I feel So Chosen
They always try to throw you off when they See you focus
It's Cut Em Don't Luv Em No feelings No Emotions I'm Chosen
Blessed
I'm steady Looking in the Mirror
Thinking Bout My Grand daddy How That Liquor Killed his Liver
Every shot of Dusse It's feeling like i'm getting nearer
Every Song i put My heart i my vision getting Clearer
This That 2020 vision They Ain't Pay Attention to Me They Ain't Never Listen
I was just a Boy making grown Man Decisions
Thinking Where Would I Be Right Now If I Didnt I did It
Addicted to the Money and Them Ghetto Pretty Bitches
Everybody claim they loyal like i don't know the difference
Quick to cut some people off I'm lethal with them scissors
Bro Mike showed me the game it's forever Family Business
We was live in the village trap spot in every building
When them packs came in my niggas Tryna make a killing
I'm a Outstanding member always held down my position
The ghost of Q-Storm I'm from Sirconn nigga
I stood solid and I watch these Nigga change on me
Use to be my day one Thought you Was My damn homie
I been on this road to riches I Swear I Get so Lonely
I do this For My Last Name I don't Need No Trophies
I never Needed recognition Hope They Never Notice
I'm the One the Counted out That's Why I feel So Chosen
They always try to throw you off when they See you focus
It's Cut Em Don't Luv Em No feelings No Emotions I'm Chosen
Blessed
Sometimes I think about the past the shit i use to do
And all the dreams i use to have
Still tryna Check a Bag these niggas broke that's why they mad
You better get up off your Ass if you tryna get some cash
I was really in the village I left at 14 i was really on a mission
They call me Dr.CuttEmm boy i really had prescriptions
Forgot a lot of Cutta's I ain't Really got no feelings
The last one left i had to show these niggas different
I put my mind to it hard work and commitment
They tried to lock me Down 3 days in the Prison
Never seen More than 5 Days in any county Building
They praying on my downfall i break you niggas Wishes
Its time to feed the streets bring these niggas to they senses
I'm the only one who stand on family and that Business
Things i can't forget but Everybody Still Forgiven
Just Listen
CuttEmm