Chicago Bae

[Intro: BJ the Chicago Kid]

I got you, you got me

When I come to your town (I gotcha)

I got you, you got me

When I come to your town

That's how real niggas get down

[Verse 1]

Shorty its like 5 PM

Take western to the South side, My side

Make sure that you texting when you outside

Said she never been out to Chicago in the summer time

Why I never see you? Cause I'm peeping that you summer fine

From up North but she wanting her some heralds

Getting food then you throw it back like Hollister Apparel

And the way you do it I just wanna offer you a medal

I can be Chicago bae, I ain't asking you to settle

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]

So the next time you touch down darling you better hit me

We can put some in the air (in the air)

Cause I got, you got me

When I come to your town (I gotcha)

I want to get out, I want to get out

I want to get around

That's how real niggas get down

[Verse 2]

Stopping by your city and we we about to hit the road

And then after show you the only place I want to go

If it's in New York we get some pizza on the low

If it's in LA In N Out right after niggas roll

If it's Boston maybe we can hit up Masala up in Somerville

Know the deal, maybe fall in love, maybe doging the feels

Sending these emojis catch an uber on my face

I can be Chicago bae, I ain't asking you to say

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]

So the next time you touch down darling you better hit me

We can put some in the air (in the air)

Cause I got, you got me

When I come to your town (I gotcha)

I want to get out, I want to get out

I want to get around

That's how real niggas get down

[Bridge: BJ the Chicago Kid & Ric Wilson]

Ohhhhhhh

Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh

Ohhhhhhh, right to the left

Ohhhhhhh, right to the left

Ohhhhhhh, right to the left

Ohhhhhhh, right to the left

That's how real niggas get down

[Verse 3]

I'm a take these niggas back to school again

Me I went to Eisenhower, BJ went to Julian

That's that south side past 95th Harold's up off Halsted

We can picnic up in Beverly I know you been exhausted

Come on through I can show you all the places I would be

All the homies that I got, you my highest luxury

Let me show you all the city that the commercial never see

I'm a be Chicago Bae, when you steping these streets

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]

So the next time you touch down darling you better hit me

We can put some in the air (in the air)

Cause I got, you got me

When I come to your town (I gotcha)

I want to get out, I want to get out

I want to get around

That's how real niggas get down