[Lyric] WINTER IN CHICAGO (ICYTWAT)

[Verse]
These niggas so oppy it's sickening
These niggas still moving like bitches
I'm nine lines in, I'm trippin'
I'm high tryna mind my business
I'm ten bands in at the tells
Made that shit in a week off bells
Made that shit in a week off kits
Made that shit in a week off snares
These niggas gotta learn they lesson
These niggas still moving like peasants
You my mans, how the fuck you jealous?
You was up, how the fuck you failing?
I'm front line Siddhi gang though
I just let niggas block they blessing
Turn ya bitch to a Siddhi gang ho
I just let the bitch feel my presence
I ain't picking niggas up when they finished
I ain't biggin niggas up with no vision
Evеrybody know twat don't listen
In my mind I feel no pressure
All my hoеs think I'm so gifted
All my hoes say I'm so special
All my hoes say I'm so uh
Damn, ayy, ayy
[Verse 2]
Niggas broke, I can tell it
Niggas broke, I can tell it
Fuck that ho, I got better
Fuck that ho, I got several
I had to stay one hundred
Feel like Yung Margiela
She tryna stay my bitch
Ion know what to tell her