Chicago

JoJo, Jo

Let's get it!

Let's get it!

Motherfuckers already know how we coming, Man

My squad, we in the front. A'ight!

Brrat! Haha!

**** snakes, so you better watch who you trust...

Same **** you kick it with, same ****'ll get you fucked up, for real...

But I ain't with that tricky shit

I'm smoking dope, real dope, yeah, that sticky shit

You don't want no smoke, you don't want no static

Smoke a lot of dope, I'll lay a goofy down 'cause I show him that ratchet

Always keep a pole and my **** gon' blow 'cause we do no lacking

Yeah, my shorties go, they gon' roll on your squad, dump a body, closed casket, you know how it go...

Bitch, I'm riding around and I'm flexing, catch a opp, then I check him

Red dots, we do head shots, so if you make it through, that's a blessing

'Cause I'm always shooting to kill

In the field, this shit real

If you on the block and you ain't from the block, then you get popped just like a pill

Got a foreign chick and she blowing, she sucked me good like porn

She want some serious shit like a relationship, so I told that bitch I ain't going

You a basic thot, no flexing, so all I want is your neck

If you ain't with the shit, then I'm bailing, bitch – in that order, I'm going

I say, "Fuck them Other ****" 'cause I'm down for my ****

Got some shooters on command and they gon' come through pulling triggers

All I smoke is Loud, so if it's Mid, don't pass that shit to me

Getting brain from a thot, the shit it give me energy

Free all of my ****, R-I-P to all my hittas

Got amigos catching bodies, kicking doors like it's karate

30-shots erase his face, like I made a bad mistake

All I see is dollar signs, so if you broke, stay out my place

If you ain't struggle with a ****, don't approach me when I make it

Got some day one **** rockin’ with me every day

And they arrogant as fuck, never scared to hit a stain

Sending shots, hit his brain, in my city, it ain't safe

**** dying every day for that bag, we don't play

If I got to rob a ****, call my Squad, get it out the way

Smokin' dope, sellin' coke, servin' junkies all-day

This money shit to me nothing, throwing bands at a bitch

If you lacking while it's cracking, grab my AK, start to blasting

Have him bailing through the lots like a 40-yard dash

I'm in the front, you **** last, tell them fuck **** to catch up

30 like a super soaker, don't fuck around and get wet up

You a goofy-ass **** tryin' to flex for a bitch

You a pussy-ass ****, you ain't never did hits

Ain't no mercy for a thot, I'll up the pole on a bitch

She don't get no specialty, man, let her have the whole clip

You ain't in my bracket, ****, look at all of this shit

I say, "Check all of the stats," motherfucker, I'm winning

Stepped up in this rap game and all you fuck **** finished

Five-hundred for a feature, hit me up when you get it