Forecast (feat. Chief Keef)

I'm from the South Side, I'm from that South Side Used to be outside, basketball inside Fuck the other side, that's where my brother died Money give me butterflies, spread like a butter knife See me with my other bitch, then I had another bitch Thought I lived a double life I think she in love with me Pussy be lovely, shawty got double D's Shawty wear double G, shawty wear double C Shawty wanna fuck with me, seen my jewelry Got hot like a cup of tea, I'ma hit the buzzer b Buzz like a buzzin' bee, bitches know family first See what my cousin need, you wanna go overseas Sent him a couple G's, sent him a couple P's Tried to take him off the streets but he love the streets Like he don't believe in me, like he don't trust in me Gotta call OG, see what my brother need We know what these bitches want, we know what these bitches want Bitches want munna, keep it a hunna Keep it a thousand, countin' them hunnas She ate my cucumber, for a blue bumma That's a blue hunna, one thing about me I'ma get munna I'ma get money forever (Money forever) I'ma get bitches forever I change a bitch like the weather (Like the weather) Babygirl sent me a letter Girl, we ain't get rich together (Get rich together) How you expect me to get ya? (How you expect me to get ya?) Anything up in the night (Anything up in the night) Pull up wherever, wheneva I got swag Shitted on 'em and don't feel bad I change bitches like the forecast, for-or-orecast Fuck these bitches, I need more cash I'm from the South Side, I'm from the South Side When I was 'bout five, we had moved somewhere Out in the suburbs, now I'm on the outside I was so unsure, had me so fuckin' scared So I changed the forecast, I made the sun burst Now I'm like "What's the word?" Here go another blurb Still in the suburb and it's like Another Earth First we was Homewood then we had to Flossmoor Before I was Lakeshore, I came in offshore Remember my first time, I was a sophomore She made that (Ass clap), I want an encore Baby don't play with me, you know I played all sports And I don't got no type, I fuck with all sorts I'm on a golf course but this ain't a par four I'm at the spring show but I'm in the fall shorts FARADA I'm all yours, FARADA I'm all yours Aye, I'm in that plain Jane, I'm in that rain-rain I'm in that lane-lane, I'm in that Bang-Bang I was like bay-bay (What do ya say-say?) My sister did Disney, now I feel like Ray J If you getting paid then nigga we on the same page 'Cause I'm from the part of the city Where niggas get jiggy and bitches get pretty But still got the glizzy, I know that you miss me You know I been busy but don't you forget me I did it like Britney, I'm wit' it like Whitney You gotta forgive me (You gotta forgive me) That money gon' get me That money gon' get me (I'ma get munna) That money gon' get me I'ma get money forever I'ma get bitches forever I change a bitch like the weather Babygirl sent me a letter (Naw Naw) Girl, we ain't get rich together (Naw) But we still got together (How you expect me to get ya?) Anything up in the night (Anything up in the night) Pull up wherever, wheneva I got swag (I got swag) Shitted on 'em and don't feel bad (Don't feel bad) I change bitches like the forecast, for-or-orecast Fuck these bitches, I need more cash Shut the fuck up