This is a song about "Chicago"

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

I've been walkin' streets of chicago, yeah this shit is so capone,

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Chicago ain't your city it's just a spot that you chill in

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

For the first time we truly met was chicago,