Late Night in Chi-Town

How dare you open your mouth and say I ain't try my hardest?
I got wounds on back from all the times I been stabbed
They thought I couldn't run a lap and I took it the farthest
All the oppositions that I had is in the past
Rolling blunts to try to cope the shit living in me
Do everything I want to do, I don't bother to ask
Took some time to clear my mind and to focus on me
I had some people that I love lose they life in a flash
Feeling like Jordan in '93 or '98
Knowing I can keep balling but thinking bout a break
It's good to go for it, but sometimes it's better to wait
I got the strangest ways with luck I'll just leave it to fate
Cause lately I been chilling on the block though
I can get right to it like Joakim Noah or Tacko
I got my dogs with me, they gone go wherever I go
Until I reach the crossroads that's pretty much what I know
On the road for 3 hours, I'm out the state nigga
Got a lot on my mind, a lot on my plate nigga
Fronting like it's beef, tryna chop it up like a steak nigga
Damn, that's the reasons why I hate niggas
Moved out the city you don't see me like a ghost nigga
Just bought a place by the water I need a boat with it
Right now I'm in the Windy City, got the smoke with me
You know that I'm more willing and realer than most niggas
And my lady here with me looking over the city
I got a thing for real bitches, I don't know too many
I think I'm used to rats and snakes cause I done seen so many
People I'll give my all too wouldn't spare me a penny
I'm going dumb like my report card sponsored by Fendi
My dawgs a savage like he the one who creating Fenty
You never see me with new niggas I'm too far from friendly
I can't forgive a soul but praying that GOD will forgive me
Praying that GOD will forgive me
I'm going dumb like my report card sponsored by Fendi
Right now I'm in the Windy City, got the smoke with me
Right now I'm in the Windy City, got the smoke with me