[Chorus: Ant]
Uh
Boy they got that heat
I see, I see, I see my fam'
Blowing up in a week
I see, I see, I see on ten
n***a where this be?
Might be, might be, might be Chi-land
Sleeping with no damn sheets
Got damn
Feeling like a thousand degrees
I say got damn
Got damn (X6)
I say, I say
I say got damn
Got damn (X6)
I say, I say
I said now
[Verse 1: Vic]
Nimoy, "live long and prosper"
On Trek, that be my mantra
DBI write like copper
Conductive source of power
Conducive like a father
"Listen up, fix your posture"
When focused they can't stop 'ya
Like words in midst of rivalry, ugh
Hit em with a got damn reason
Tell me what you got that's even
Enough to make Liam Neeson
Set of sk**s look weaker
Play your songs through speakers
Set a stage on ether
Believe 'ya
'Cause we all know how these things go
Count that dough
Flip that stack
Stack your racks
Racks on racks
Spend on cla**
Higher tax
Different bracks'
Moving fast
Pack your bags
Private jets
Land on sets
Rap some raps
Hand some daps
Have a tab
Drinks all around then back to my pad
Where I crash course
On what I endorse
It's not where you be
But how you endure
And like a lottery
Its simply unsure
Chicago full of heat
Hotter than earth's core
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Ant]
Said got damn
My mind ran
A million miles from where life been
We toured the globe 'round twenty times
Four albums out and went diamond
Producing for
Whoever want
Whatever want
And still grinding
Till Vic get bored
Then start to paint
Doing art exhibits on his island
While Dookie chill
Producing still
A couple joints off Blueprint 12
Revive careers like Blu Cantrell's
And low-key though
His girl fine as hell
They moving like how all artists move
I start to think of all my next moves
But then my mind start jogging back
To where we at
To a slower....
Mood in my apartment
In a middle winter Chi
But my city bring that heat so now it feel like summer time
Seeing homie after homie blowing up at all one time
n***as start to feel that pressure like 'man
Who the next in line?'
Nervous breakdown after breakdown
Calming down night after night
Sleeping on the floor no blankets
'Cuz I'm sweating all the time
Seeing n***as putting in they shifts
To Saturday Night Live
Man I swear you'd feel the same way on the come-up in the Chi
Yuh!
[Chorus x2]