Chosen 1

Chosen One's Journey: Triumph Through Pain and Struggle
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Lyrics

Hit-Boy

Introduction by Hit-Boy


We gon' slide, we gon' drop a hundred shots on him

We plan to attack, intending to fire a large number of shots

We got chops, give a fuck if he got Glock on him (boom boom)

We possess powerful weapons, not concerned if the opponent has a Glock

Wintertime on Melrose, drop the top on him (skrrt, skrrt)

During winter on Melrose, we'll expose ourselves by dropping the convertible top

He think he under, he don't know we got the drop on him

The target is unaware; we have the advantage of surprise

All through the sucka's 'jects, we gon' slide through (we gon' slide through)

We will navigate through the rival's territory

All these bands on me, bitch, I'll buy you

Despite having a lot of money, I won't hesitate to spend on you

Ain't guaranteed up in these streets, shit, I might lose

No assurance of safety in the streets; I might face loss or danger

A whole lotta gang shit, mob ties too

Strong association with a gang, deep connections

If Hit-Boy up on the beat, you know it's a banger

If Hit-Boy produced the beat, it's guaranteed to be a hit

On the strip blowin' strips up and down Vegas

Engaging in illegal activities on the Las Vegas Strip

Hop out the cab in a foreign, we don't ride basic (skrrt, skrrt)

Arriving in a foreign car, avoiding the ordinary

And you know you gettin' money when your niggas hatin'

Success attracts envy and hate

That's just some shit you gotta deal with (Gotta deal with)

Dealing with haters is an unavoidable part of success

See a sucka OT and we gon' still trip

Confronting rivals in different cities

A couple bands on your head, hit that killswitch

Bounties on enemies, ready to eliminate them

And with my niggas, I'ma touch my first mil' with

Building wealth with close associates

I ain't arguin' with suckas, I ain't playin' games

Avoiding pointless arguments with rivals

I'm droppin' niggas on their head, I ain't droppin' names

Causing harm without revealing identities

I just dropped a new whip, you still ain't dropped a chain

Showing off success with material possessions

VVS rock inside, we is not the same

High-quality diamonds, distinguishing from others

Bustdown 'em on my wrist, I don't rock Plain Jane

Luxurious watch, not opting for simplicity

Wonder if shit'd be the same if that guap ain't came

Speculating on the impact of wealth on life

I guess it's some shit you will never know

Certain experiences are beyond understanding

These streets got a hold on me and they ain't lettin' go

The streets have a strong influence, difficult to escape


Couple people ain't gon' be here when the time come

Anticipation of losing people in the future

Everybody Amen when it's said and done

Everyone agrees when it's all said and done

And I ain't runnin' from no nigga 'cause I keep a gun

Not afraid of confrontation, always armed

My mama always told me I'm the chosen one

Mother's belief in being the chosen one

Now I gotta run it up

Taking charge and achieving success

Got everything I want, it ain't enough

Having everything desired but still unsatisfied

What you do when times get tough?

Coping with challenges when faced with adversity

Throughout all of the pain, I never give up

Persisting through pain without giving up


Still ridin' with that 30 stick tucked

Remaining armed and vigilant

Catch a nigga with no tints and beat that whip up

Violent retaliation against those without tinted windows

You can't talk about no bodies 'til you get one

Don't boast about harming others until you've experienced it

I remember I was down, but I done been up

Reflecting on past struggles and current success


Couple people ain't gon' be here when the time come

Anticipation of losing people in the future (repeated)

Everybody Amen when it's said and done

Everyone agrees when it's all said and done (repeated)

And I ain't runnin' from no nigga 'cause I keep a gun

Not afraid of confrontation, always armed (repeated)

My mama always told me I'm the chosen one

Mother's belief in being the chosen one (repeated)

Now I gotta run it up

Taking charge and achieving success (repeated)

Got everything I want, it ain't enough

Having everything desired but still unsatisfied (repeated)

What you do when times get tough?

Coping with challenges when faced with adversity (repeated)

Throughout all of the pain, I never give up

Persisting through pain without giving up (repeated)

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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