BJ The Chicago Kid - Chicago lyrics

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BJ The Chicago Kid - Chicago lyrics

[Verse 1: Highlife] I wake up wit a swisher It's Highlife baby, you ain't got to say Mr Low end pimpin, no blunt skimping Don't try em, theres know chump in him MOGs losing... I'm winnin In the city of the hate where mogs comfortable wit grinning f**ed up buildings, bike life children The lose square mog even know how I'm feelin We hate on the next mog we don't give no fawk If I don't see Ish i don't give know cut All in my ashtray is boss dawg ducks I just had a long day I'm about to roll one up Bout to take bike trip, Lake Shore nice trip n***a, JJ fish, mild sauce on my strips The city of the gyro, Cold Hard is the west side hero Hype Park wit Dwel, smoke on some deisel Head to the wall spray my tag for the people Hop in the whip wit Vic, he smokin papers Ask that n***a for a mutherf**in favor To take me get 55th to grab some kicks I get them sh**s early, I don't get taxed b**h My city not the cleanest, famo part of my English [Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid] Ain't no need to ask where I'm from (where I'm from, where I'm from) Chicago is the city where I'm from (where I'm from, where I'm from) And I'm so proud (Whooooooahoooooahooooo) Chicago! Now ain't no tellin what Highlife sellin And BJ singing mean your lady gon be in Going late night drinkin Got me thinking bout the city that I be in Place to smoke trees in Cause there's no b**hing, no snitichin, no treason Ghetto on a fixed gear, exercise demons Pedal to the medal, every single weekend Sky line greet me, I can see the b**h Cheesin All my n***as eatin, sushi European Goin for the win with the 4th quarter D in On low end, kickin it wit Spencer doe If she ain't going then I switch her for a different hoe Real mog principle, Go Ill typical Boss hogg, boss dawg Yeah Smoke clouds, cough fog Till it blow over Leave the Chevy nova for a range rover It's a cold cold world but I say colder And hit dem hoes wit the cold shoulder Smoke a swissher when the flows over But and till then you can hit me on the fixie til the wheel bends Got me feelin like a mason when I'm buildin Cause it's Brainiac, Savemoney, Treated all black like a dam Animaniac Don't wonder where they made me at Play it back [Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]

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