Lyrics

Yeah, yeah I'm the chosen one I'm a champion Whoa, yeah Oh, oh 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 playing, 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 Coming 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 playing, now it's time to be a man It ain't nothing I can't handle, I'm a champion It ain't nothing I can't handle, I'm the chosen one It ain't nothing I can't handle, I'm a champion It ain't nothing 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 I stand on all ten, I won't bend for nothing (won't bend for nothing) I keep it super real, I can't pretend for nothing (pretend for nothing) I'm a product of my environment, you can say that (say that) So miss with that fuck shit, I don't play that (I don't play that little nigga) I talk to god a lot at night, know I ain't living right (I swear) I got issues within myself so, I keep my circle tight (gangstas only) We don't bark, we bite (bite) Throw bullets, we don't fight (blah) You want smoke, then we pipe (real) Shit get you murked tonight (haha) Seen a lot of deaths coming, that's why I'm numb to stuff That's why I don't cry at funerals, that's why I don't talk as much I know I'm chosen, ELO told me, just remain focused I told my gangster about that bread, don't let 'em catch you loafing It ain't nothing I can't handle, I'm a champion It ain't nothing I can't handle, I'm the chosen one It ain't nothing I can't handle, I'm a champion (yeah, yeah) It ain't nothing I can't handle, I'm the chosen one, yeah The chosen one I'm a champion I'm the chosen one, yeah I'm a champion
Writer(s): June James, Demario White, Kentrell Gaulden, Marcus Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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