United Center

[Intro: Saba] The United Center We’re united in it Go away for the winter, reunite– I should start this out with a shoutout to Lil Papi (Hahaha) Ah [Verse 1: Saba] Boy, why you ain’t got your tuition in order? You ‘posed to keep them dollars coming, Travis Porter Travis Porter, go to school, raise a family, pay your mortgage And whatever responsibilities come along with your maturity But you’s a rebel child, oh you think that you’re gon' be some rapper now? You actually could have made it out While you were learning to spell, your friends were getting expelled Your mama sure taught you well Grandma sure taught you well Proud of where I’m brought up, brought up in the heart of A slums, I didn’t get a gun when you’re born Well you better have a nice pump, fake Cause you drive to the hole with the score and the go And the goal is to go pro This for all those who had these dreams then got cut from the B team They step back in the class rap Not social psychopath rap That I ain’t left the lab since nine The lab rat rap Hood got change for your dollar and a dream These niggas were cleaning crews They weren’t messin' with the team [Chorus: Saba] In the United Center We’re united in it Go away for the winter Reunited when it Got hot out, it got hot out Some boy ain’t make it out This for y’all, this is y’all Just continue to smile In the United Center We’re united in it Go away for the winter Reunited when it Got hot out, it got hot out Some boy ain’t make it out This for y’all, this is y’all [Verse 2: Saba] I want to be the next one to blow I’m gonna be the next one to blow My hood keep it negative, chasing your dreams down inception The lessons you learn in school get put to use to sell them shit Let’s just stop going in it and [?] Plus I’m more concerned with who horny, I’m gon' get me some Least females get me somewhere where that reading don't Plus my teachers keep telling me that, that I’m remedial Hit the corner store and stain like I got a spill Drop out like I got to spill, clean up on aisle one These braille raps, you got to feel My little nigga was like Steve Nash, dropping assists They locked him up and said that he was an accomplice Every man for theyself, run the V, that’s the league Ain’t no talk of no team ball, just do what you see dawg It's horse, drinkin' Wildwood on the porch Brand name everything, imagining we endorsed [Chorus: Saba] In the United Center We’re united in it Go away for the winter Reunited when it Got hot out, it got hot out Some boy ain’t make it out This for y’all, this is y’all Just continue to smile In the United Center We’re united in it Go away for the winter Reunited when it Got hot out, it got hot out Some boy ain’t make it out This for y’all, this is y’all Just continue to smile Said just continue– [Bridge: Saba] [?], turn–turn my voice up Ayy, shoutout my nigga Bugatti, just walked in the room and shit, you feel me Lil mijo, Lil damn damn Where Damage at? (Damage here!) Hahaha This shit sound like Hey Arnold! Hahaha Ayy Ayy that's my dad singing Ahhh [Verse 3: Saba] My backyard was the mad house on Madison Reincarnated in the mason Time don’t wait, now they face– I feel like I’m just supposed to be on some Late Registration shit and name like everybody that’s doing shit Uh, uh Squeak on the boards, you feel me Noname Gypsy in this bitch, Legit in this bitch You feel me, real nigga shit Uh, my nigga Damage here somewhere, you feel me NAiMA on the beat, Ken Ross on the keys, Papi Beatz on the mix All these niggas lame as hell for being in here sleep [Chorus: Saba] The United Center We’re united in it Go away for the winter Reunited when it Get hot out, it get hot out Some niggas made it out