This is a song about "My main chi"

Saying i can't rap's like saying chi town isn't windy

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Like live from the chi', it's saturday night

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

With a chi chi,i got lifes cheat sheet,so beep beep get the fuck out my lane

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Ses starter main pudding,

In my drawsring, ring, ring

And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost

Your pride flows through the air like the lions main

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Lyrical spinach coursed on my main plates for more listening

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing