"Chicago" lyrics

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 [?] and 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
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