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Chosen One Video (MV)




Performed By: GBM Roddy
Length: 2:40
Written by: Gerard Gross III
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GBM Roddy - Chosen One Lyrics




I walk like and talk like a boss, these niggas I'm shaking em off
Lose me you taking a loss, I know in the end I'mma ball

I walk like, I talk like, I must be a boss
Going straight to the top i don't care what it cost
People sleeping on but I know I'mma ball
Making statements bout me cuz they want me to fall

If you Disrespect me hit you straight in the jaw
If you loyal to me I'll be there when you call
There when you call know we all need some help
Including me slowly grind by myself
Do me dirty slow my process to wealth
Leave you dead in the streets over a Louis belt
I cannot trust no one else
All the lies and the leaving my heart starting to melt
Left me out in the street don't know how that shit felt
Having all of these meeting to talk bout your self
How bout when I needed help you was too greedy too focused on wealth

I walk like , I talk like, I must be a boss
Going straight to the top i don't care what it cost
People sleeping on but I know I'mma ball
Making statements bout me cause they want me to fall

I ain't never ever gonna fall catch me at the Stu while you niggas at the mall
Had a couple stumbles but a nigga standing tall
Living in today but I'm praying for tomorrow
I just got a plan to reach a mil only thing that's stopping me is me getting killed
Free my fam from poverty and pay my mamma bills
I just need to build a team that gonna keep it real
I don't need a label I'mma do what I'mma do
All I ever think about is being rich soon
Had to many nights I was tired of being blue
When shit hit the fan I can only trust a few

I walk like , I talk like, I must be a boss
Going straight to the top i don't care what it cost
People sleeping on but I know I'mma ball
Making statements bout me cause they want me to fall

I gotta grind by my lonely, I put my trust in nobody
None of these niggas can stop, music is not just a hobby
Make my own wave never copy, chop a nigga like yakame
Stack up the money like Yao Ming, I would blow faster but I don't sing
Right now it's nobody calling me, give it a year they'll be stalking me
I need to get me some property, and some new drip want them Balmain jeans
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I walk like and talk like a boss, these niggas I'm shaking em off
Lose me you taking a loss, I know in the end I'mma ball

I walk like, I talk like, I must be a boss
Going straight to the top i don't care what it cost
People sleeping on but I know I'mma ball
Making statements bout me cuz they want me to fall

If you Disrespect me hit you straight in the jaw
If you loyal to me I'll be there when you call
There when you call know we all need some help
Including me slowly grind by myself
Do me dirty slow my process to wealth
Leave you dead in the streets over a Louis belt
I cannot trust no one else
All the lies and the leaving my heart starting to melt
Left me out in the street don't know how that shit felt
Having all of these meeting to talk bout your self
How bout when I needed help you was too greedy too focused on wealth

I walk like , I talk like, I must be a boss
Going straight to the top i don't care what it cost
People sleeping on but I know I'mma ball
Making statements bout me cause they want me to fall

I ain't never ever gonna fall catch me at the Stu while you niggas at the mall
Had a couple stumbles but a nigga standing tall
Living in today but I'm praying for tomorrow
I just got a plan to reach a mil only thing that's stopping me is me getting killed
Free my fam from poverty and pay my mamma bills
I just need to build a team that gonna keep it real
I don't need a label I'mma do what I'mma do
All I ever think about is being rich soon
Had to many nights I was tired of being blue
When shit hit the fan I can only trust a few

I walk like , I talk like, I must be a boss
Going straight to the top i don't care what it cost
People sleeping on but I know I'mma ball
Making statements bout me cause they want me to fall

I gotta grind by my lonely, I put my trust in nobody
None of these niggas can stop, music is not just a hobby
Make my own wave never copy, chop a nigga like yakame
Stack up the money like Yao Ming, I would blow faster but I don't sing
Right now it's nobody calling me, give it a year they'll be stalking me
I need to get me some property, and some new drip want them Balmain jeans
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Writer: Gerard Gross III
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