Chicago

(SURF GANG, baby)

I merk shit
Always outside like a merchant
Eyes on the prize, and you stop burning
Heavy in the clouds, no service
They threw in the towel, closed curtains
Back to the crowd, I'm working
In this bitch, burnt it down, with insurgence
Niggas set it off, a slot, but I heard it

Every day, niggas doubtful, I ain't skirtin'
Help you, no, I ain't got time to burn
Took a pic with 10 G's on the watch and purse
On the brink, can't nothing stop me but a murder
Shorty startin' to think my thoughts a lil' disturbed
I think I just took a bow, it's not a turn
I think if you could've hurt me, it wouldn't hurt

Use a marijuana cloud just like a turban
Paper plane, just comin' down, and they don't serve him
I'm bootin up and shuttin' down a niggas server
I know my way around the loop, flew through the curtain
In too deep, the code of silence get observed
Chi-

I merk shit
Always outside like a merchant
Eyes on the prize, and you stop burning
Heavy in the clouds, no service (no service)
They threw in the towel (towel), closed curtains
Back to the crowd, I'm working
In this bitch, burnt it down, with insurgence
Niggas set it off, a slot, but I heard it