Windy City Lyrics

Windy city, I feel like Chicago

Everyone with me bring heat, no Diablo

I've been Louis Pablo

Dodging the shots, they're calling me Castro

Foot on the gas though, straight to the top

I'm wiping them clean, I dont need me a mop

I get the broom and I handle it

Sweeping em all out

I keep an aerosol can of the cleanest

My brother's white Jesus and yall are some heathens

They give me a reason to wipe the slate clean

I am the king if you go against me then it's treason

I've just been thinking

Got a lot on my brain, I've been sinking

Deeper and deeper in thought

She sent me some forget-me-nots

My throats full of knots

Emotions just make it all stop

I'd rather be heartless

I'm chilling with Arliss

Got cats on my lap and some more on the carpet

I'm hoping it matches the drapes

I'm the hardest, been wishing that I could be softer like Drake

More excuses for the choices I make

Wearing a hoodie the temp 38

And it's cold out

Guess I sold out

But I'd never sell my soul