Reeko Squeeze – Chosen One Lyrics

[Intro]
Sykes, Sykes
You know suttin’ round there gets tu’n
Relay race when I watch them run
I ain’t gotta worry ’bout nuttin’
Check the scoreboard fam, I almost won
Your name’s on the corn, you’re the chosen one

[Chorus]
Anytime I touch ah button
You know suttin’ round there gets tu’n
See me in the flesh, they cuttin’
Relay race when I watch them run
I ain’t gotta worry ’bout nuttin’
Check the scoreboard fam, I almost won
Dirty .44 and a loaded pump
Your name’s on the corn, you’re the chosen one
Anytime I touch ah button
You know suttin’ round there gets tu’n
See me in the flesh, they cuttin’
Relay race when I watch them run
I ain’t gotta worry ’bout nuttin’
Check the scoreboard fam, I almost won
Dirty .44 and a loaded pump
Your name’s on the corn, you’re the chosen one

[Verse 1]
Anytime you chat ’bout smokey
Make sure that you say she S
Splish-splash with my pokey
How many man have I left all stressed?
I ain’t in no contest
Blow off your face if you’re wearing a vest
Hold him ransom ’til man confess
Move in silence ’cause you could be next
Anytime you mention Lyca
Make sure that you mention me
See me in the ride with Rider
Get smoked, nah, I ain’t smokin’ weed
Buju Banton with the driver
Come to your spot, I’m takin’ fiends
Cop a white rum, I ain’t drinkin’ lean
Baddest white ting callin’ me reem
Settin’ up shop, I’m local
Like, still doin’ up postals
Like, let it beat, no vocals
Worst nightmare, I ain’t gettin’ no phone calls
Still anti on the socials
Maybe ’cause I grew up differently
Feds an opps wan’ get rid of me
Roll with my ting like I’m rollin’ in Tivoli
Like, face scar like Ribéry
Or, neck shot like Tevez
Like, bro’s on the wing like Pires
Or I’m in the field and they’re callin’ me Neves
Like, still take risk and prosper
I just wanna give them man a Oscar
Like, I’m the T like Toddla
Morning fix and they’re callin’ me a doctor

[Chorus]
Anytime I touch ah button
You know suttin’ round there gets tu’n
See me in the flesh, they cuttin’
Relay race when I watch them run
I ain’t gotta worry ’bout nuttin’
Check the scoreboard fam, I almost won
Dirty .44 and a loaded pump
Your name’s on the corn, you’re the chosen one
Anytime I touch ah button
You know suttin’ round there gets tu’n
See me in the flesh, they cuttin’
Relay race when I watch them run
I ain’t gotta worry ’bout nuttin’
Check the scoreboard fam, I almost won
Dirty .44 and a loaded pump
Your name’s on the corn, you’re the chosen one

[Verse 2]
Anytime you mention legend
Make sure that you mention moi
I was sixteen, all lurky
Stolen plates on a stolen car
Pump comin’ like Courtois
Big 12 guage, I ain’t takin’ it far
Takin’ shots, I ain’t at the bar
Dodgin’ cameras like VAR
Umm
Who’s talkin’ my name?
Like, man’s tryna flex on me
Most these niggas my sons
Like their mums all slept with me
How you talkin’ ’bout guns?
Like man never stepped with me
How you talk ’bout funds?
Like man never stretched no-
Peds, push bikes and four doors
No phone when I transport there
This huntin’ corn
This teet’ can delete a bear
Nines and up, halves and squares
Man go bruk, man get teared
Bits and Bob
Hands all free when I send it there
Don’t talk about glidin’
When it’s already done by us
I swap cars on Chinbrook Road
But no, I ain’t waiting on a bus
Umm, ten plus
I fill it up man so I’m dodgin’ them cuffs
And, tense up
Don’t act up or I’m pullin’ them-

[Chorus]
Anytime I touch ah button
You know suttin’ round there gets tu’n
See me in the flesh, they cuttin’
Relay race when I watch them run
I ain’t gotta worry ’bout nuttin’
Check the scoreboard fam, I almost won
Dirty .44 and a loaded pump
Your name’s on the corn, you’re the chosen one
Anytime I touch ah button
You know suttin’ round there gets tu’n
See me in the flesh, they cuttin’
Relay race when I watch them run
I ain’t gotta worry ’bout nuttin’
Check the scoreboard fam, I almost won
Dirty .44 and a loaded pump
Your name’s on the corn, you’re the chosen one

[Outro]
You know suttin’ round there gets tu’n
Relay race when I watch them run
Sykes, Sykes
I ain’t gotta worry ’bout nuttin’
Check the scoreboard fam, I almost won
Your name’s on the corn, you’re the chosen one