I miss Chicago
I miss the life
I miss college and kickin it with the guys
I miss the city
I miss the lights
But ever since I left swear I been on my grind
I miss Chicago
I miss the life
I miss the city
I miss the lights
I miss college and kickin it with the guys
But ever since I left swear I been on my grind
Fine dine, all white drinking Bel-Air Rose
Drinkin wine spill the wine on a white robe
Toss the bottle check the cellar I got plenty mo
Want platinum records as my walls call me Quincy Jones
Michael Jackson wit the mansion gimme 20 flos
Call me Thugga wit the mic I got like 20 flows
23 wit the rings I need six of those
Overdose on OVO got me in Sicko Mode
Bruno Mars wit the treasure find the booty wrapped in leather
Freezin in the winter she say this jacuzzi weather
Ice in my jacuzzi know it make the 'cuzzi wetter
Act like Bonaduce life a movie and I'm choosing
Only god don't mess wit Lucy, Devils in yuh music
Yea I'm talkin Uzi, hate it you can shoot me
Goin stupid like Tekashi
Lick her like she ice cream, 69 then I pipe her
Send her back and watch you wife her
I miss Chicago
I miss the life
I miss college and kickin it with the guys
I miss the city
I miss the lights
But ever since I left swear I been on my grind
I miss Chicago
I miss the life
I miss the city
I miss the lights
I miss college and kickin it with the guys
But ever since I left swear I been on my grind
Aw damn, left Chicago felt worse about it
So I wrote a whole verse about it
Know that I been livin life
But it feels like I ain't livin right
Too many questions in air
Not enough I dont even cares, too worried bout people who stare
Too worried bout jumping to the top, when I should be taking the stairs
Too worried bout things that bring fear, all of the scares I been through
The only way I get through is sittin here thinkin bout those nights
When in the crowd I saw Chano
Stix jams, shook hands wit Peter he on piano
Open opportunity better not let the chance go
I miss it a lot, Taylor Bennett, Tokyo were on the block
Sister dropped me on canal, got a train to the 'Ville, replay the night in my mind
Sox nem cold like the Chicago winter wind on my heels
Lemme make contact, wrote bout 100 tweets never got a response back
That's besides the fact
I miss Chicago
I miss the life
I miss college and kickin it with the guys
I miss the city
I miss the lights
But ever since I left swear I been on my grind
I miss Chicago
I miss the life
I miss the city
I miss the lights
I miss college and kickin it with the guys
But ever since I left swear I been on my grind
I miss Chicago
I miss the life
I miss college and kickin it with the guys
I miss the city
I miss the lights
But ever since I left swear I been on my grind
I miss Chicago
I miss the life, baby
I miss the city
I miss college and kickin it with the guys
But every since I left swear I been on my grind