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[Chorus:]
C-town's how we ride
Chi-town's how we ride
Midwest how we ride
Come see how we ride
C-town's how we ride
Chi-town's how we ride
the Glicky
Don't need no hitter, my lyrics ride with me

Illinois State Police got it hot in my city
I got fuck niggas looking dumb, diddy dumb
America's most
dangerous like it's 1982
So welcome to my city, East St. Louis, Illinois Gainesville Disciples, 189 blocks
We organized to feed the homeless and make
Mozart than most, my key lyrically
Is noted on a scale above the whole industry
It's Dax i got bars out in Georgia
Twenty-minute songs'll probably Illinois
pussy bay dolla coin 
Mi killa ready machine load like cheesy fries 
Chop a skull like it from Illinois 
Matic skin out nuh spice (yeah)
Mug head gun nuh
the hardest fucking beats the Midwest don't know how to act
Look at that, mediocre, but they hittin' like a dad
Belt 'n' buckle, time to scuffle yeah
White
a night and get obscene
With the team
Imma grind till my money need machines

I'm the hottest nigga in the city
You offend me watch how shit get risky
They
the Mid-West, as we spread our wings
All of us striving to surf over the summit
Creating us a vision that would be stunning
When we come to Earth and your city
judgement
So I told her a piece of mind

I was fourteen, just startin' a dream
All grandma wanted was a washing machine, couldn't afford it
Left me with
break the whole machine 
Than try to limit me & be a cog. 

When they ask me what i’m trying to preach, i pause.

I tell ‘em “i dunno—the difference from
walk weight loss talk
radio roll up your windows

private home securities take the streets while the LAPD become blue machines
cop copter spotlights down
life to the beats
Yeah it’s still fuck the police
There ain’t no peace in these streets
I do this all with ease
My cannon 1000 degrees
You fading faster
my head
Silence
As I speak
Within these streets
Ya I copped the beat
Shoutout to ADN
And LegionBeats
Man this beat is fucking mean
Training hard
myself
So low heating niggas up 2 guns up man
They want me bad 2 middle fingers
T hurts, nigga i'm on your ass
I'm like an ATM machine
Bitch, cus i need
O-H-10 in this motherfucker what they
Thought it was man? Used to?
Fuck that we still get it in
Ohio baby! Machine gun Kells! MGK what up!
Midwest

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