Lyrics I.Q. Gray – The Chosen

The Chosen Lyrics – I.Q. Gray

Singer: I.Q. Gray
Title: The Chosen

Yeah I’m on a international flight it’s the red eye my cell phone vibebrate and the text read I we’ll scoop you near the conveyor n#gg# with five goons European time 1400 in the afternoon I reclined summoned the stewardess for red wine on a Lufthansa flight 739 I got some shut eye rose up on the tarmac
9 Hours later spit shined my Adidas gators stepped to the Zoll whipped out my passport the cops behind the both look like they kill n#gg#s for sport I got my stamp and I stepped to the conveyor belt swooped up my luggage outside was my n#gg# Shorty 1400 all black that afternoon they welcomed the Don we slap palms slide out slide we was Uber and we was gone in the ride I put on my gold chains and my IQ pinky ring with the blau and the bling we skated to the spot we know we was hot we kept our sh#t closed that means nothing came out of our mouth
Until everything was litted until we doped it to the trap house
We the chosen the chosen we the chosen worldwide we the chosen

Serous business this is n#gg# international US, UK, Caribbean, Asia and Africa I called this meeting with the chosen few capo’s to steak out our claim in Black business that’s a fact Yo we flood the market we do distribution from all our networks and we run our own studios see when I speak you can hear a pin drop and said gentlemen get to work cause there no way out I’m from the old school and call shots like dude we only get money from them that’s the rules remember cash before b#tches and get soft hearted and get caught simpin n#gg# my word get heard and is my bond Straight from St Pauli n#gg# the chosen one no time for b#llsh#t or white wash gimmicks nothing but real n#gg#s here get too clickin
We the chosen the chosen we the chosen world widewide the chosen
I know you haters on hate and plottin
On the slipp up but I own all my masters do I give a f#ck my neck on froze my Naga own his own cloths we got that Steamii next episode it’s about that business later for them b#tches I’m talking about 10s, 20s, 100s and 50’s my sh#ts on made hit Dapper Don order the Louie matching hat and sandals this is black business n#gg# international it’s about business first never personal and f#ck what you feel add it up and find out if it’s real

And get pointed out like steal we gonna win will Jessy in Berlin but when I’m in the harbor in Hamburg it’s
Me and my men our ships come in our ships come in n#gg# hustle that hard till it’s finish
We the chosen the chosen we the chosen worldwide we the chosen
We the chosen the chosen we the chosen worldwide we the chosen
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