This is a song about "Chicago blackhawks"

Shades: lv was a little dough

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto

My motto is: chicago, bitch

Double m self made we forever rich

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

Murders out in chicago, its really taking its toll

She probably had a reason though

That's that chicago lingo

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

For the first time we truly met was chicago,

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow