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I go to wit 25 thou, you go wit 25 hundred, wow
I got plaques on my wall right now
You got your first single, damn, nigga, wow

H to the Izzo, did 3 thou in a week
You get a in a month, wow
Y'all niggas want credit but y'all to slow down
Kanye to the killin', y'all Chi-town, how your wife gon' say

She never sold drugs a day in her but she still wanna pump the ye
And y'all mad 'cuz y'all not knowin' 'cuz canaries so yellow
When pull up whether to stop or keep goin'
I got Gs, rock Rock n Roll wit no sleeves

That's showin', tucked in strap
How he get seven TVs in lac lac
3 in the front, 2 in the back, 2 in back, back
While you in that

And tryin' to sell work and dont get shit from packs back
And try to rap, the studios won't give you ya back
And try to get publishin', all you get in your ass
And that

I go to wit 25 thou, you go wit 25 hundred, wow
I got eleven plaques on my wall now
You got your gold single, damn, nigga, wow

Magazines call me a star, bitches call me cock star
Billboard pop star, neighborhood star
Chi-town go pimps, we mob stars
Gingerbread man even says, a monster

Remember that, 'Uh-Huh' that trek shit
Remember back in 92 niggas used to catch reck
Remember that track I tracked for you 3 months ago
thats the one, now, cut my check, bitch

And I ain't feelin' that or that CLK
See me like A C L K
thats how we eatin' and keep us looking peace and then
I ain't know we rap as good as he do beats and

I go to wit 25 thou, you go wit 25 hundred, wow
I got eleven on my wall right now
You got your first single, damn, nigga, wow

H to the Izzo did 3 spins in a week
You get a in a month, wow
Y'all niggas credit but y'all need to slow down
to the killin', y'all from Chi-town