cody/chicago

Okay, Okay
Okay

Okay I got something stuck in the back of my mind (My mind)
Downtown Cody and we goin' for a ride (For a ride) (Yeah, yeah)
I just wanna go cruise through it and see all the lights (Light, lights, lights) (The lights)
You know the city be hittin' different when late at night (Yee)
Give it one more month, Jakey boutta catch a flight (Whoo)
He gonna be leavin' us and headin' to the Chi (Chi, chi, chi)
But it's alright 'cus it's all in the design (Shhhew)
Thinkin' back I guess he really was my first co-sign (Sign, ayye)
Grass boots movin' in the world we boutta climb
(Boutta climb)
Mmm, In the world we boutta climb, yeah

Chill lo-fi hip hop beats to study and relax to
I'm reading Matthew
I won't attack you
Coming from my fruit like a cashew
Coming from my mountains mounted high on marvelous mapping
And mattresses
For napping matted on miles my men pass through
Sorry momma for all the times I rolled my eyes on this location
Sorry for my attitude when mad at you, disrespect when teenagin'
I love you and as all this time passed by I can say I came around to love this town
Look at me changing, blessed like Achoo at you, but gotta go now

Yaa-Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya-Ayye

Like I'm the man of the year
Confidence is peakin' we gon' go and slide up in here
Said it's like the fourth of July up in here

Yaa-Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya-Ayye

Yaa-Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya
Hey-Ya-Ayye

The street lights don't bother me
I've been dreaming of bu-bu-busy streets
It'll be cold way down in Chicago
That's-that's-that's-that's-that's where you'll be
That's where you'll be

Lewis said to keep moving forward
America said go build that border
Truthers saying it's all part of the New World Order
Yeah, I don't want us to end up like New Yorkers
But even if my head gets warmer
Days go by, and they getting shorter and shorter
To when I see exactly what I ordered
I won't let fear get in the way of my orchard

Street lights don't bother me
I've been dreaming of bu-bu-busy streets
It'll be cold way down in Chicago
That's-that's-that's-that's-that's where you'll be
That's where you'll be

Bye, but bring every dollar to Walmart!