Verse 1: Uh, any chance i get i'm on a plane I book advance tickets and pay the fees with no complaints In the summer its off the hook no time to waste Just lie at the lake and i'm shoulder dry to the taste Even though some n***as i grew up with hate I keep a few good homies that try to stay outta jail Tonio tell me what the bail is it'll be there And when you get out my coke tail here The crack head deals in my daddy And all he seem to dream about is bad a** habits The gun shots scream loud So i soak the radio from upstairs to outside the house With the extended cord no night is boring On the front porch even if its pouring In the summer, winter, fall, or spring I love it when my b**hes and my ballers sing Chorus: Chi town chi town the city where i'm from As a kid to who i become live to get what i want Chi town the city with the best skylines Born there that's home there in my lifetime Chicago show'em how we do The best place some hate but they still come through Chi town the city with the best skyline Born there that's home there in my lifetime Verse 2: The liquor store on every corner packed The bus run twenty-fo and my stop jackson Fire hydrant busted time for action n***as come out like its the beach in miami The cops chase thiefs all through the alley and don't stop These n***as k** for rocks If you can't stand up for your spot don't squat Shop for a vacant lot or get shot Cuz chicago n***as don't play them games When it comes to slanging them thangs for the money mane f** around and get short for the playas ball And call don juan to flash green on yall The pimps got the hoes pinned up on the wall Just pa** me the blunt and i puff it all In the summer, winter, fall, or spring I love it when my b**hes and my ballers sing Chorus Verse 3: Don't worry about what i do for my city Some of yall run your mouth too much and what a pity If you outside looking in, sh** seem pretty But its a lot of sh** to do with b**h...i did it I'm cold in the winter my mink track the flow With the hat to match cadillacs in the snow If its a block party the whole hood know n***as from 3 and 1st streets overcome the smoke Its k town times 22 next shine Who label he on mine westside n***a right To my southside n***as and my eastside n***as And my northside n***as get high We really don't give a f** what side you from Just keep on hollering out chi!!! In the summer, winter, fall, or spring I love it when my b**hes and my ballers sing Chorus: say 2x