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Artiste : YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : Chose
[DJ Drama & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
(Drama)
God chose this for us (Oh-oh-oh)
(Ooh)
Dramatic, nigga

(D-Roc)
(Gangsta Grillz)
Uh, yeah, yeah

[ YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Hermès everythin´ grown
One million in duffle, one million cologne
Kick her up out of my home, she too medicated
I ain´t feelin that, no
Patek on bottom of the Cartier bracelets
Got to put that shit on, go, ooh (Ooh)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Come out the top and I shoot, uh (Ooh)
Check how I´m countin´ this loot (Ooh)
Turnin´ up so bad they know I´m chose

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]

Yeah, I want the money, the power, you keep the respect
Just don´t get hit wit´ the TEC
I got the bitch ridin´ ´round in the front wit´ the check
Know she be givin´ me neck
Jewelry wrapped, keepin´ that stick, ridin´ ´round
Catch a opp and hop out playin´ hockey, woah
Got a purple nose, look like I made the honor roll
Kickin´ this shit, she don´t like I got my own
You expose that you a , leave me ´lone (Ooh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Pick it up, go right back out in a minute
YoungBoy, slimiest menace
Check how I do it, the fool get pitted (Ooh)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Come out the top and I shoot, uh (Ooh)
Check how I´m countin´ this loot (Ooh)
Turnin´ up so bad they know I´m chose (Top, Top)

Top, they know that I´m chosen
I´m on her, just give me a Trojan
From the back to the side, got her posin´
Everyday watches, Pateks´ and Rollies, don´t correct me, Patek´s
Bitch, take a shot at my neck
I ain´t even tryna flip, that´s a whole ´nother check
That´s a whole new ´Vette, I´m drivin´ these Astons, don´t mind my lineup
Hundred grand tucked in my sweats, sprinter van filled wit´ her friends (Uh)
Walk out the party, then jump on the jet

I´m fuckin´ her more, the more the best
Skeet on her breast, bitch I´m a mess
She a Cadet, I am a Vet´, I ain´t doin´ no stress
Ho I´m turned up, I´m turned up, you see?
Leave me
Please, don´t break our privacy
Fiend, you fiend, behind lesser things
Chosen, like they close to me
Like I am not worth anything (Gangsta Grillz)
Uh

[ YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Hermès everythin´ grown
One million in duffle, one million cologne
Kick her up out of my home, she too medicated
I ain´t feelin that, no
Patek on bottom of the Cartier bracelets
Got to put that shit on, go, ooh (Ooh)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Come out the top and I shoot, uh (Ooh)
Check how I´m countin´ this loot (Ooh)
Turnin´ up so bad they know I´m chose (Yeah)