This is a song about "Chilly willy"

The cold wind blows to my skin it felt chilly

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

It gettin chilly back in philly so i grabbed me the gin/

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Heavy breaths slowing heart now my skin is gettin chilly

The plight of a rapper or whatever

And i hate the chilly weather

And, everybody getting envy cause they see me chilly

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

It's gettin chilly, i'm set to 0 degrees, sign your fees,

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

Petrol clouds lurked over several crowds of people in the chilly breeze