My City

I hear they that you don't wanna come from my city, they say ain't nothing really popping but the guns in my city they wonder what good can really come from my city
Chi town west side south side can you hear me

Where you at
Where you at
Where you at
Where you at
Throw up cause I'm coming from the windy city representing nothing but west side where them brothas tryna get a buck on the corner k town L town where them brothas stay high

Listen up This is where some of the best died
African American with dreams
But they all got popped by them Gs in the Cadillacs running from the bullets of an m16

Gotta show a little for the brothas on cermack, the brothers on Ogden
Them brothers up in lawndale the brothas on Karlov, brothas on Pulaski them brothas on harlem

Eatting at mCkarthurs
And If you want to get a couple chicken wings better hit up uncle Remus boy got the season with lemon pepper covered with mild sauce
Leaking from it gotta a brother friending it now uh

I remember like way back, 14 fitted with the wave cap
Air force ones with blue jeans creased to te T with the white T layed back

Cadillac was our maybachs
Either that or you can walk where the trains at
The bus comming every 15 on te corner but some in the past got held back

I remember that man with Ice cream rolling down the block with Cart
I remember corn in a cup and fruit man selling in the middle of the day in the park

I remember them hot days with them fire hydrens, water all up in the street
Listening to tracks coming out them Cadillacs, everybody singing them songs in heat
I hear they that you don't wanna come from my city, they say ain't nothing really popping but the guns in my city they wonder what good can really come from my city
Chi town west side south side can you hear me

Where you at
Where you at
Where you at
Where you at
Let me kick for the brothers up in Atl
For Everybody all up in the crib
When We get it up
Gotta chop it up 1134 sells

This the spot, cooking in the kitchen men and women tryna dig it in, fellow we family
Gotta lot of brothas that be kickin it with crew
But still I know a couple men around can't stand me

But it's all good
Couse I just wanna do a little something for the homies who done cover my back

I'm talking bout the homies that a whole me down, I say it before
This deeper than rap
Matter of fact

This is for the brothas who been riding from beginning throw it up like woah
Way back living in the windy city
Back up at the house where I started out back in 04

If you don't know, Now you know I'm just getting started with the coming of the real
Steady Jacking everybody for they own tracks but the album coming up real soon so chill

Brothas just chill

And I done made it all this way by the grace of the father, when I'm giving everything I gotta give up everything ya'll know who I gotta pay homage
I hear they that you don't wanna come from my city, they say ain't nothing really popping but the guns in my city they wonder what good can really come from my city
Chi town west side south side can you hear me

Where you at
Where you at
Where you at
Where you at



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Mccain, Blair Andre Atkinson
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