Lyrics:
(this Chicago, nigga)
'Bout time, I think it's 'bout time
Back then, we didn't abide by
Now I tend to spend my time (time flies), I think about us
on dank, smokin' stank (Uh-huh)
This a real Kel-Tec, not a prank (Uh-huh)
I'ma race a Murciélago, ayy (Uh-huh)
Just a young rich nigga from Chicago, ayy
Label nigga wanna sign me tell EM I need
3m 3m 3m 3m money Moe Money
Das it nigga call it my 3m's 3m's 3m's
It's simple if u listen
Do what make u feel
Me, Colin, Johnny and Moe
in my drop six-eight, the perv was on, and
I was spankin, a full tank and
feelin great, tape deck, Shabba Rank-in
Headin
me what you smell
Took away from greatness,
Baby, I work so hard
To do what I do girl.
I need a shorty in charge to do what I do.
So trips on the beach
gets worse, check the second verse
Last night, I took her out, I took her out
To see what we could get into
What we could get into
She showed me what
speak
But the Dude knows the streets ain't no kiddie game
You don't know the Dude? Quincy's his first name
He told me: "Ice, keep doin what you're
with me
And hit this tourist lick
I love it when the nights go how I pictured it
When I met you in Chicago
Shooting flicks like a model
Hit the like hit
broke tommy mars' neck. as soon as he took a whiff of those, his head went back this far, and he was heard to mutter 'jeezus'. so,
N't care what kind
soon
I'm from Chicago, she said she like my accent
I'm from Chicago where Glocks what we react with
Standin' tall, make him tumble when that MAC spit
don't carry a purse
Yeah it gets worse
Check the second verse
Last night
I took her out, I took her out
To see what we could get into
What we
of silence **
It was a mansion on the outskirts of chicago, I clout
Hood went by the name of mikey budafeuco didn't like me
Ms jones was around back I took
da price at da house
Went to stay wit all my cousins but dey struggling to
Still they took a nigga in foreva love um I do
Ma big homie ace taught me
But don't make me push a button
I came from nothin
Took a half
And made it somethin
Don't need these bitches
I'm surrounded by da junkies
They like "Moe
keeping it real with me
'Cause I ain't got no fear, under the atmosphere
Trying to stay high, as long as we down here
Listen closely, see what we bout here
girl I'm comin' through
I got a couple things that we can do
I just had to call ya
Big T and I'm from Chicago
You know I gotta represent the city
on the benches
Is what we did, ???? jocks and color tube socks
Huffies were the shit, I pop a Willie and go two blocks
Easy, without fallin, Stevie took his ball
I'm gettin' busier
I'm double platinum] Hold up, is he a
Man or a girl? What in the world?
You sound like Cheryl the Pearl
And you want to battle me
Hurt my eyes
Corneas fried
Hurt my pride
Bold face lies
Whats going on inside
I post a pic and hope to get some likes to get by
Sees my cries
Look
Bryant, on Moe
I like defiance, I don't know
Swear I'ma beat it if that bitch let me
In it like a fetus, bitch I was destined
Glock on the side, call that
I never needed acceptance from all you outsiders
I was outside by myself when they called me childish
And when they seen me by myself they was all
the crayons
And its nothin to me
Im just a canvas you can play onn
I give you something to seek
You playin games, why you fuckin with me?
Any minni
Miney moe
identity theft
They had some information from me and bought some brand new men's suits
Best time of your life
What were you doing at my age?
I'm a retired
or European
be seein' what Big be seein', I leave 'em peein'
in they draws, because Biggie Smalls
Is far from weak -- Brat-tat-tat, please speak ...
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