Chicago (Interlude)

[Intro]
"Look what I can do"

[Verse]
Where the wind blows, that's where I'll go
I elevate you float, we went coast to coast
That's Chicago at my door, that's Chicago and I'm sure
You a loner on this tour
Working harder than before uh
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, yeah
Oh my God, oh my God. Oh my God yeah
Lighting up for the vibes like an Incense
All my life I've been tryna' have it make sense
Now I'm balling off of listens making full cents (swish)
Got my pop's worried sick had my message sent
I've been feeling hella sick take some medicine
I've been feeling heela sick let's go takе some pics (right)
Watch me head into thе paint, can you set a pick?
Heard they like that money talk, different languages (hahaha)
I been smoking up my mind it's full of blemishes
In Chicago with the clique on my Kanye I'm the shit
Feeling extra like a bitch, let em' know I wouldn't miss
Put it on my future kids, we was tryna' make it rich
Like I had a sales pitch and fell in love with what I did
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, yeah
Oh my God, oh my God. Oh my God yeah