Chicago

(SURF GANG, baby) I merk shit Always outside like a merchant Eyes on the prize, and you stop burning Heavy in the clouds, no service They threw in the towel, closed curtains Back to the crowd, I'm working In this bitch, burnt it down, with insurgence Niggas set it off, a slot, but I heard it Every day, niggas doubtful, I ain't skirtin' Help you, no, I ain't got time to burn Took a pic with 10 G's on the watch and purse On the brink, can't nothing stop me but a murder Shorty startin' to think my thoughts a lil' disturbed I think I just took a bow, it's not a turn I think if you could've hurt me, it wouldn't hurt Use a marijuana cloud just like a turban Paper plane, just comin' down, and they don't serve him I'm bootin up and shuttin' down a niggas server I know my way around the loop, flew through the curtain In too deep, the code of silence get observed Chi- I merk shit Always outside like a merchant Eyes on the prize, and you stop burning Heavy in the clouds, no service (no service) They threw in the towel (towel), closed curtains Back to the crowd, I'm working In this bitch, burnt it down, with insurgence Niggas set it off, a slot, but I heard it