Chosen gang, we live Chosen gang, you know we live
Let the guitar play rq, oh, let it play uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Maybe it's your fault Or maybe it's mine
Maybe it's probably all your fault Or maybe it's mine
Maybe it's both our faults For falling in love
Maybe it's probably all my fault aint see you enough
Man it's like two A.M. Down in this bottle, I know I'ma kill it
And man its like four A.M. Deep in that stu and I know I'ma kill it
And all these battles I face, I know I'ma kill it
Ain't none of my pain ain't goin' unmentioned
Yes, I'm a star with damages pending
And all the clubs only see me as Benji's
I'm just a lost soul lookin' for love
I'm just a lost kid lookin' for home
I'm just a right away from doing wrong
See the reaper after every tone
My twin tried just to write his wrong
Ain't no path really feeling right
Ain't no path, gotta light
I've been running through those, darkest times
Demons get to see the light, they kill it
Ain't with a knife, they tellin' me pour up the spite
They tellin' me, throwin' xans
They tellin' me, go get your mans
They seein' that I got a plan, they here for them edits
Know that they here just to kill it
See I found a new thing
Know she ain't one for the child games
Know she stand on business when it's dividends
Had to break it off, cuz my demons love, eating bonds
Had to break it off, I ain't love her, for her being
I only used her for the things I couldn't get from the one
The one who got away
The one who ran away
You probably think I'm the bad guy, but she was in my brain
How would you feel if someone invaded your space
No consent in exchange
Took the deepest parts of you and ran away
Man it's like two A.M. Down in this bottle, I know I'ma kill it
And man its like four A.M. Deep in that stu and I know I'ma kill it
And all these battles I face, I know I'ma kill it
Ain't none of my pain ain't goin' unmentioned
Yes, I'm a star with damages pending
And all the clubs only see me as Benji's
I'm just a lost soul lookin' for love
I'm just a lost kid lookin' for home
I'm just a right away from doing wrong
See the reaper after every tone
My twin tried just to write his wrong
Ain't no path really feeling right
She like Nero, whats yo plans
That ain't none of your business, baby girl
Over there, yo mans
That's yo man's, ain't no urgency
For currency, don't get that bag
Baby, that's yo man, in that fit
From that week from last
Baby, you had your chance, amri the jeans
On top vlone, my sweater
Dior on my feet, six-fifty the fee
I'm makin' them foreign scrapes
I'm in the hills with vibes, ten of em
Casmigo in our blood, oh my
Casamigo in my blood, who died
I'm finna break, every organ in sight
I'ma kill it, I'ma kill it, I'ma kill it
I'ma kill it, I'ma kill it, I'ma kill it
Chosen gang we live