WINTER IN CHICAGO

[Intro]
Damn
(Siddhi gang, siddhi gang)
(Siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang)
(Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn)
(Siddhi gang, siddhi gang)
(Siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang)
Damn, damn, damn

[Verse]
These niggas so oppy, it's sickening
These niggas still moving like bitches
I'm nine lines in, I'm trippin'
I'm high tryna mind my business
I'm ten bands in at the tells
Made that shit in a week off bells (off bells)
Made that shit in a week off kicks (off kicks)
Made that shit in a week off snares (off snares)
These niggas gotta learn they lesson (Damn)
These niggas still moving like peasants (Like Peasants)
You my mans, how the fuck you jealous?
You was up, how the fuck you failing? (Talk to 'em)
I'm front line Siddhi gang though (Talk to 'em)
I just let niggas block they blessing
Turn your bitch to a Siddhi gang ho (Talk to 'em)
I just let thе bitch feel my presence (Talk to 'еm)
I ain't picking niggas up what they finished (They finished)
I ain't biggin' niggas up with no vision (Uh uh)
Everybody know Twat don't listen (Don't listen)
In my mind, I feel no pressure
All my hoes think I'm so gifted (So gifted)
All my hoes think I'm so special (So special)
All my hoes think I'm so— uh
Damn, ayy, ayy

[Chrous]
But these niggas broke, I can tell it (Can tell it)
Niggas broke, I can tell it
Fuck that ho, I got better
Fuck that ho, I got several (Uh)
I had to stay one hundred
Feel like Yung Margiela (Margiela)
She tryna stay my bitch (My bitch)
Ion know what to tell her
Damn, ayy, damn, ayy
I had to stay one hundred
Feel like Yung Margiela
She tryna stay my bitch
Ion know what to tell her