Back In Chicago

专辑：Relapse

作词 : Lee Everett

作曲 : Lee Everett

Ayy, I'm back in Chicago, I flew first class

I'm a rich man, I came up on they broke ass

Copping clothes, attracting hoes that they can't grab

I'm doing shows, not for the low, I need 10 racks

Did I say 10? I can't count, I need fifty, fifty

Ain't no fightin' when I'm around, I got a semi with me (Ya dig?)

You want a feature with your budget, I need a pretty penny

I'm so sorry I can't help it, I feel too sedated, yeah

I was 13 tryna steal a Moncler

Now I could buy everything in Moncler

Give away the clothes that I don't wear, 'cause I still care

Even though I don't give a ****, I guess I still care

I can't see my demons but I know they still there

Even though these drugs will kill me, no I'm not scared

Chop up Percs in my double cup

Had to take the Gucci sweater off, I started throwing up

Had to put that .40 in a foreign, niggas was runnin' up

Two shots to the gut, he need a shit bag, his stomach bust

That nigga ain't waking up, 911 come scrape him up

Keep a toaster in that Gucci bag, might have to come bake him up

Na, na, na, na

Na na, no, na na, no, no