I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the golden one
Alright let's try that punch me in Moch
Million dollar moves gotta be made some way somehow
Somebody gotta get the meals on the table man
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am so high I'm talking to God while I be smoking my runtz
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
All this fire that I'm talking, how could I hold my tongue
How could I hold my tongue
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
It's the big don preaching more than Farrakhan
It's not a race it's a marathon
Niggas gon hate when I'm on
Dark skies are my paradise more than Big Sean
Remembered I wanna save the world get any girl
I relate to James Bond
Remember I had to transfer the student loans to make the bond
And we still grinding on
Always been planned out written in stone
I didn't get no handouts or no loans
Had to man up and be the man now
Had to do all this shit on my own
It was all planned out it was written in stone
Nah nigga I ain't never get no handouts
I ain't never get no loans
Had to man up and be the man now
Had to do all this shit on my own
Do all this shit on my own
Do all this shit on my own
Come from the home with the styrofoam
And the candy coat, 20-inch spokes
Ah man I'm so gone whoa
I don't know what's going on whoa
Just took a nigga hoe home whoa
Barely got her clothes on whoa
All she wearing is a thong whoa
Pussy too bomb pussy too bomb
Feeling like a Taliban
I know that it's right but it's feeling so wrong
Drank got me at ease and the weed got me so calm
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am so high, I'm talking to God
While I be smoking my runtz
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
All this fire that I'm talking, how could I hold my tongue
How could I hold my tongue
OG filling up my lungs
I was feeling so numb, going so dumb
Toreign - Golden One Lyrics
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I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the golden one
Alright let's try that punch me in Moch
Million dollar moves gotta be made some way somehow
Somebody gotta get the meals on the table man
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am so high I'm talking to God while I be smoking my runtz
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
All this fire that I'm talking, how could I hold my tongue
How could I hold my tongue
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
It's the big don preaching more than Farrakhan
It's not a race it's a marathon
Niggas gon hate when I'm on
Dark skies are my paradise more than Big Sean
Remembered I wanna save the world get any girl
I relate to James Bond
Remember I had to transfer the student loans to make the bond
And we still grinding on
Always been planned out written in stone
I didn't get no handouts or no loans
Had to man up and be the man now
Had to do all this shit on my own
It was all planned out it was written in stone
Nah nigga I ain't never get no handouts
I ain't never get no loans
Had to man up and be the man now
Had to do all this shit on my own
Do all this shit on my own
Do all this shit on my own
Come from the home with the styrofoam
And the candy coat, 20-inch spokes
Ah man I'm so gone whoa
I don't know what's going on whoa
Just took a nigga hoe home whoa
Barely got her clothes on whoa
All she wearing is a thong whoa
Pussy too bomb pussy too bomb
Feeling like a Taliban
I know that it's right but it's feeling so wrong
Drank got me at ease and the weed got me so calm
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am so high, I'm talking to God
While I be smoking my runtz
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
All this fire that I'm talking, how could I hold my tongue
How could I hold my tongue
OG filling up my lungs
I was feeling so numb, going so dumb
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the golden one
Alright let's try that punch me in Moch
Million dollar moves gotta be made some way somehow
Somebody gotta get the meals on the table man
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am so high I'm talking to God while I be smoking my runtz
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
I am the chosen one I am the golden one
All this fire that I'm talking, how could I hold my tongue
How could I hold my tongue
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
It's the big don preaching more than Farrakhan
It's not a race it's a marathon
Niggas gon hate when I'm on
Dark skies are my paradise more than Big Sean
Remembered I wanna save the world get any girl
I relate to James Bond
Remember I had to transfer the student loans to make the bond
And we still grinding on
Always been planned out written in stone
I didn't get no handouts or no loans
Had to man up and be the man now
Had to do all this shit on my own
It was all planned out it was written in stone
Nah nigga I ain't never get no handouts
I ain't never get no loans
Had to man up and be the man now
Had to do all this shit on my own
Do all this shit on my own
Do all this shit on my own
Come from the home with the styrofoam
And the candy coat, 20-inch spokes
Ah man I'm so gone whoa
I don't know what's going on whoa
Just took a nigga hoe home whoa
Barely got her clothes on whoa
All she wearing is a thong whoa
Pussy too bomb pussy too bomb
Feeling like a Taliban
I know that it's right but it's feeling so wrong
Drank got me at ease and the weed got me so calm
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am so high, I'm talking to God
While I be smoking my runtz
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
I am the chosen one, I am the golden one
All this fire that I'm talking, how could I hold my tongue
How could I hold my tongue
OG filling up my lungs
I was feeling so numb, going so dumb
Writer: Toreign Webb
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