Gotti - Chicago lyrics

Everyday that I smoke weed, and reminisce How I lost my dreams to be a hoop star But the streets of chi taught me to do more I got family and friends I gotta do for So ride wit me through these cold a** street And you know how the winter get, you better hold heat We only know muder, we don't know about beef So.. all that ricker ricker seeis The streets ain't only talking, but they whispering about we (what)gotti got a key, and boo got alot of weed Yall best to believe, either way we gone eat Representing chi town everytime that we speak You know my city, my pity, my pain We all about paper, we ain't worried about fame And f** all the haters trying to sh** on our name Boo and Gotti still will rain, and we still matain (MOTHERfu*kER) Chicago, is the city we will ride for Is they city we will die for What you know about rivals It's all about survival in Chicago Ima from chi town, rapping is a important you have brains at home I keep it legendary like Jordan , payton and compon The street necessary so I never leave them along Sleep wit the chrome, and eat to yo song ( you creep ) You know my status, I don't gotta go home And if I don't blow, i'ma sell blow back home Face it, my life been anything but basic I come a long way from chopping rocks in the basement Half of y'all can't make it, wit the sh** I was faced with I done bodied n***as, left 'em locked in the basement Now Boo and Gotti wit tigga rocking the basement ( DAMN ) Homie, look it's hustlers , thugs, pimps, all type of around City of Chicago where you find that white or brown Don't bring your kids or wife around Because it's trife around, f** around and loose your life around Chiago, is the city we will ride for Is they city we will die for What you know about rivals It's all about survival in Chicago Peoples it's no lice lords, and no buster It's more vice lords and four corner corners Mafia insane, we the mantiana and we insane But choose the game, and move the caine Follow the rules, and game For where for we never loose in gain "Conservative", "Travlers", "Undertakers", "Ciero Insane" "UnKnowns", "Latin Kings", "Stones" will remain "GD's", "BD's" "Breeds" needs the game I might roll down chicago ave Blow a bag in the baby blue jag Hit t's and b's on maddy and plask Get a fresh fit wit the matching hat What's matching that Go to the barber shop Might blow 10 on crap We cash money now, cause we got it like that Don't start acting funny if we don't holla back We repping yo city what's better then that