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Back In Chicago

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(Huh, Hey) 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 ten? I can't count I need fifty, fifty Ain't no fighting when I'm around, I got semi with me You want a feature with your budget I need a pretty penny I'm so sorry I can't help it I feel to sedated (yeah) I was 13 trying to 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 fuck I guess I still care I can't see my demons but I know they still there Even those 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 running 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 may have to come pick him up (Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah) (Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, No, Nah, Nah, No, No) 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 ten? I can't count I need fifty, fifty Ain't no fighting when I'm around, I got semi with me You want a feature with your budget I need a pretty penny I'm so sorry I can't help it I feel to sedated (Yeah)