Kodak Black Chosen One Lyrics


Chosen One by Kodak Black

Project Baby
NFL, never forget loyalty
And I'm never going broke again
Woah, yeah
Oh

Through all this heartbreak and this pain I can't change
Through the betrayal and the rain I stayed the same
I promise you that I'ma leave how I came
Gotta stop playin', now it's time to be a man
It ain't a thing I can't handle, I'm a champion
It ain't a thing I can't handle, I'm the chosen one
It ain't a thing I can't handle, I'm a champion
It ain't a thing I can't handle, I'm the chosen one, yeah
The chosen one, yeah
I'm a champion
I'm the chosen one, yeah
I'm a champion

Late at night no I can't sleep, I'm like oh
I got demons in my dreams, man I know
I just drop down to my knees, to the floor
I start praying to my God to make 'em go
I was young when grandmama died nigga
Take a look up in my eyes nigga
I'll never be disguised nigga
Say you know me, tell me how do you figure?
Working hard, now my name getting bigger
Comin' up I grew up 'round killers
Swear that I'm traumatized nigga
My hopes to the ceiling
Hurt and I need some healing
Gotta do better for my children
I can't give up on my mission

Through all this heartbreak and this pain I can't change
Through the betrayal and the rain I stay the same
I promise you that I'ma leave how I came
Gotta stop playin', now it's time to be a man
It ain't a thing I can't handle, I'm a champion
It ain't a thing I can't handle, I'm the chosen one
It ain't a thing I can't handle, I'm a champion
It ain't a thing I can't handle, I'm the chosen one, yeah
The chosen one, yeah
I'm a champion
I'm the chosen one, yeah
I'm a champion

Don't let nobody tell you different, you the greatest
Project baby and I'm a baby with a baby
And mama I been goin' back crazy again
I'm going back crazy
Dancing with the devil, fighting demons
My lady hate the way that I be sleeping
Show the world it took so long for me to see, didn't we
I remember when I didn't even believe in me
I be going hard never exaggerate
I be going hard nigga
I be going hard never over exaggerate
Yeah the real ones stay here, the fake evaporate
Draco baby, K banana clip, gon' chop an eight
But I love them shell cats that keep a thirty-eight
Ninety baby catching burglaries or a murder case
Feed a turkey, caught thirty
I done grew up way too quick, too early
Thirty on me, Stephen Curry, use my jersey
I'm a warrior, that be my jersey
Free G Pharaoh, damn they did you dirty
NBA winning, balling like I'm Stephen Curry
Blue hundreds like a peacock, I got them birdies

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