CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Chicago Freestyle (Remix)
(Verse)
Crib to the stu to the plane
Plane to the Lambo dealer
Gotta go
Cause i don’t feel ya
Lately gone cause i see the real ya
Take a trip up to the moon
How many girls in my room
Can’t go or else i’ll meet my doom
All good zay look around
Gotta a few shordies up in town
Can’t love or make a sound
Gotta drink or else i’m feeling down
Last night i slept on the ground
Tonight she sleep in a gowned
Gotta girl i know she been down
In the streets we keeping all them rounds
L.A know we had to go fight
Thought about nights
Where we had to sell white
I made it out striving
And shout out to ice
My brother for life
I promise we got it
No matter the struggle
You know that we poppin
You know that we got em
They love when i’m droppin
But I do know one thing though
Women they come they go
Saturday, through Sunday, Monday
Monday through Sunday, yo
Maybe I'll love you one day
Maybe we'll someday grow
'Til then I'll sit my drunk ass on that runway
On this one way
Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no
Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight
Will I see you at the show tonight?
(Verse 2)
I miss all her kisses
I miss all her lovin
She thought i was cheating
We always be f**ken
I can't have relations
If i never trust em
I need all my distance
Don’t care about image
I need the consistence
Im catching these feelings
No matter the distance
Im always gon feel it
Im always gon feel it
Send a text it goes green
Why she switch on the team
When you had me in between
Back in 2018
Never thought i fall in love
Never thought that i would trust
My hearts a gun
I had to let it bust
I guess my past is always rough
I promise that i’ll make it out
Time to go and take it out
Back stabbed rake it out
Trapped away
Save her now
Not a game
Won’t play her now
I love her to death
Can’t ever let go
Can’t ever let go
But I do know one thing though
Women they come they go
Saturday, through Sunday, Monday
Monday through Sunday, yo
Maybe I'll love you one day
Maybe we'll someday grow
'Til then I'll sit my drunk ass on that runway
On this one way
Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no
Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight
Will I see you at the show tonight?
Crib to the stu to the plane
Plane to the Lambo dealer
Gotta go
Cause i don’t feel ya
Lately gone cause i see the real ya
Take a trip up to the moon
How many girls in my room
Can’t go or else i’ll meet my doom
All good zay look around
Gotta a few shordies up in town
Can’t love or make a sound
Gotta drink or else i’m feeling down
Last night i slept on the ground
Tonight she sleep in a gowned
Gotta girl i know she been down
In the streets we keeping all them rounds
L.A know we had to go fight
Thought about nights
Where we had to sell white
I made it out striving
And shout out to ice
My brother for life
I promise we got it
No matter the struggle
You know that we poppin
You know that we got em
They love when i’m droppin
But I do know one thing though
Women they come they go
Saturday, through Sunday, Monday
Monday through Sunday, yo
Maybe I'll love you one day
Maybe we'll someday grow
'Til then I'll sit my drunk ass on that runway
On this one way
Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no
Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight
Will I see you at the show tonight?
(Verse 2)
I miss all her kisses
I miss all her lovin
She thought i was cheating
We always be f**ken
I can't have relations
If i never trust em
I need all my distance
Don’t care about image
I need the consistence
Im catching these feelings
No matter the distance
Im always gon feel it
Im always gon feel it
Send a text it goes green
Why she switch on the team
When you had me in between
Back in 2018
Never thought i fall in love
Never thought that i would trust
My hearts a gun
I had to let it bust
I guess my past is always rough
I promise that i’ll make it out
Time to go and take it out
Back stabbed rake it out
Trapped away
Save her now
Not a game
Won’t play her now
I love her to death
Can’t ever let go
Can’t ever let go
But I do know one thing though
Women they come they go
Saturday, through Sunday, Monday
Monday through Sunday, yo
Maybe I'll love you one day
Maybe we'll someday grow
'Til then I'll sit my drunk ass on that runway
On this one way
Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no
Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight
Will I see you at the show tonight?
