Man what the f So hold this s, this s here say Chosen Um By SG Bubba what Who the f is SG Bubba K I ain't never heard of no SG Bubba Man lemme press play on this b right quick Who got the zig-zag, who got the lighter Who got the heat that spit flame into fire Who got the baselines and who got the hooks Who put his foot in the beats that he cooks Who got the eses, and OG's all bobbing Who show up ready and leave yo head throbbing Who is that negro that speak on what he know That's me, mi amigo I roll for my people I'm Chosen and close to exposing Your chain hang low, but your s ain't really frozen Same way you rapping All your s is only half-baked You got it in ten takes I got it on my last take Trust, I learned to never settle on some mid 'Cause when spit hot s, fans simply dont forget so Baby understand if you rolling with the kid I don't rap for the radio, I rap 'cause I'm IT h* Damn, that gotta hit nice Sent two songs, n you just got a hit twice F what a bot says I be ill as sickle cell Sour a haters gonna drown 'em in a pickle well (ugh) Guess I'm on that petty s This is not an image n we ain't bout that Getty s Talk about milestones, I ain't confetti s 'Til we on the yacht baby I can bring the Reddi whip Who got the zig-zag, who got the lighter Who got the heat that spit flame into fire Who got the baselines and who got the hooks Who put his foot in the beats that he cooks Who got the eses, and OG's all bobbing Who show up ready and leave yo head throbbing Who is that negro that speak on what he know That's me, mi amigo (uh, uh) I roll for my people I'm Chosen Very important ncoming through 'Da V.I.N. on the mic just to bless you Achoo, when I go to bat you Don't send a pitcher out Maybe get a scripture out And pray I don't sky it 'Till the muthaf hit the clouds It's cold outside, but I'm still on my street grind Actin' like straight hair 'Cause I still got that heat shine Thinking that's a piece rhyme 'Cause I throw the peace sign Never can tell but I ain't asking to let me shine Somebody say danger Shaking up the party Sayre only make bangers F had me laughing he had thought it's fake anger Did your momma never tell you how to call the state rangers And don't talk to strangers, n you don't know me I can be friendly, but we are NOT homies This whole world lonely I'ma get what I'ma get Family, friends, money cause I'm building a conglomerate (b) Wait hold on man Hold on-this a- Hoo Hoo This n said, what he say, him said Divine, V-I-N very important n coming through Then him said, him building a c-c-c Man what the chorus say, what the-the The chorus, what it say? Who Who got the zig-zag, who got the lighter Who got the heat that spit flame into fire Who got the baselines and who got the hooks Who put his foot in the beats that he cooks Who got the eses, and OG's all bobbing Who show up ready and leave yo head throbbing Who is that negro that speak on what he know That's me, mi amigo (uh, uh) I roll for my people I'm Chosen