In Chicago
I Chose The Right Path,
I'm Not Out Here Sellin Crack
Instead I Chose The Tracks
Playin Ball , I Will Never Fall ,
We're All Waitin On Our Call ,
We Got So Called Friends ,
When One Day It Jus Ends,
We Live In Chicago , People Dyin Over A Small Problem . We're All Tryna Make A Pretty Penny , Stay Inside Or Get Lit Up , Totin Poles Is How We Ride In Chicago , Some People Tryna Get Down , Take A Ride Up To Chicago I Got Shootas That'll Shoot You . I Got Hittas That Will Rob You . I Got Family That'll Hurt You . That's How We Play In Chicago . We Roll Up , N Smoke Up . We Pour Up N Drink Up . Stay On Our Grind , Cuz Well Lose Our Life In Chicago . S/o To The Guyss...
Copyright © Nicole Kurtz | Year Posted 2014
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