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Chosen One Video (MV)




Performed By: MBM Mike
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Micah Bowen




MBM Mike - Chosen One Lyrics




Yeah, man, it's mizzy, man
I seen a lot of shit, man
Just tryna get up
You feel me

I'm just tryna run on up now
Running out this bag, yeah, we getting all in
How they say ballin'
Niggas ain't gon' call shit

Niggas ain't wanna hang with me, gotta forfeit
Bout to get it back and my niggas, out here snapping
Say you with the gang, but you niggas, out here chatting
Tryna make a way to the top, gotta go

Lost my f*cking bro to the streets, it was cold
Now we getting even, done with all this grieving
What is your demeanor
Done with all this bullshit

I'm just tryna see shit, hoping you can feel me
It just might heal me, fighting all these battles
I done seen some shit, yeah, make your stomach bubble
And just like football, that shit made me fumble

Kept me in disguise for so long, that shit humble
No one didn't think I could make it to the top, no
And now I'm on top, chasing all this guap
Bitches wanna rock

Put my phone on DND, ain't no more seeing me
No, oh
Like how you wanna work, but you ain't tryna grind
Niggas out here lurking

And bitches out here hurting, I did it on purpose
Now I'm really swerving
Ain't no more stopping
Now my niggas mobbing, really bout to fly shit

Boy is a dickhead, that nigga really turkey
Niggas out here snitching
Now my fingers itching, I just might shoot it at your melon
Yeah

And why they dropping names
Niggas out here tryna put they self in the grave
No shit
I'm just tryna fit away, like a can in a cabinet

Please keep me away
And now I'm praying for better days, tryna get away
Remember we was kids, running around with a snotty nose
But now I'm a man and I'm holding back my tears that don't nobody know

Life is hard
You just gotta get up and pray for another day
It'll all be okay
Knew when I came up out that womb, I was chosen

Then I found my purpose
Now I'm getting older, heart getting colder
But I'm getting clever, endeavoring on my obstacles
I'ma reach my goal real soon

And mama always told me, keep my mind on this money
Niggas acting funny
And I ain't no dummy
I was waiting in line like when 2K drop

Yeah, drop
Now I'm in my prime
Yeah, it's my time
I was tryna go

Now they see me, I'm a shine
Yeah, like a limelight
I'm a shine
Remember all them days I was down, tryna go

Running out this bag
Remember days we was old
Remember all them days I was tryna act a fool
Now I'm touching tools

Niggas out here wanna hang with me, breaking rules
Had to get it in
Remember days here in school
Had to get it up

Now they see me, I'm a rule
Yeah, I'm that dude
Yeah
Uh

Yeah, I'm that dude
Yeah
Chosen one
Yeah

I'm chosen one
Yeah
I'm chosen one
Yeah

I'm the chosen one
Yeah
Chosen one
Yeah

I'm the chosen one
Yeah
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Yeah, man, it's mizzy, man
I seen a lot of shit, man
Just tryna get up
You feel me

I'm just tryna run on up now
Running out this bag, yeah, we getting all in
How they say ballin'
Niggas ain't gon' call shit

Niggas ain't wanna hang with me, gotta forfeit
Bout to get it back and my niggas, out here snapping
Say you with the gang, but you niggas, out here chatting
Tryna make a way to the top, gotta go

Lost my f*cking bro to the streets, it was cold
Now we getting even, done with all this grieving
What is your demeanor
Done with all this bullshit

I'm just tryna see shit, hoping you can feel me
It just might heal me, fighting all these battles
I done seen some shit, yeah, make your stomach bubble
And just like football, that shit made me fumble

Kept me in disguise for so long, that shit humble
No one didn't think I could make it to the top, no
And now I'm on top, chasing all this guap
Bitches wanna rock

Put my phone on DND, ain't no more seeing me
No, oh
Like how you wanna work, but you ain't tryna grind
Niggas out here lurking

And bitches out here hurting, I did it on purpose
Now I'm really swerving
Ain't no more stopping
Now my niggas mobbing, really bout to fly shit

Boy is a dickhead, that nigga really turkey
Niggas out here snitching
Now my fingers itching, I just might shoot it at your melon
Yeah

And why they dropping names
Niggas out here tryna put they self in the grave
No shit
I'm just tryna fit away, like a can in a cabinet

Please keep me away
And now I'm praying for better days, tryna get away
Remember we was kids, running around with a snotty nose
But now I'm a man and I'm holding back my tears that don't nobody know

Life is hard
You just gotta get up and pray for another day
It'll all be okay
Knew when I came up out that womb, I was chosen

Then I found my purpose
Now I'm getting older, heart getting colder
But I'm getting clever, endeavoring on my obstacles
I'ma reach my goal real soon

And mama always told me, keep my mind on this money
Niggas acting funny
And I ain't no dummy
I was waiting in line like when 2K drop

Yeah, drop
Now I'm in my prime
Yeah, it's my time
I was tryna go

Now they see me, I'm a shine
Yeah, like a limelight
I'm a shine
Remember all them days I was down, tryna go

Running out this bag
Remember days we was old
Remember all them days I was tryna act a fool
Now I'm touching tools

Niggas out here wanna hang with me, breaking rules
Had to get it in
Remember days here in school
Had to get it up

Now they see me, I'm a rule
Yeah, I'm that dude
Yeah
Uh

Yeah, I'm that dude
Yeah
Chosen one
Yeah

I'm chosen one
Yeah
I'm chosen one
Yeah

I'm the chosen one
Yeah
Chosen one
Yeah

I'm the chosen one
Yeah
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Writer: Micah Bowen
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