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Chi-Town’s Own Lyrics by F. Mills

2018

[Intro: F. Mills]
Yo (laughs) unh
[Verse 1: F. Mills]
I’m Chi-towns own
Been a minute since I’ve been home
Like I did a sentence bitches love to yak on the phone
Been a menace
Gave a penance
Now I’m back on the throne
Give a percentage to my Senate
Or I’m back in the prone ya see
I tote the long chrome
Forever that’s gone roam
On opposing end of songs
You know you done done wrong
I’m the West Coast threat
Tell the others step aside
Better get yo best
I know you thought I’d let it slide
Better check our crest
It's only fam here
We the only side have you dip and dive
In the sand here
Head first
Know you done heard stories but
Freds' worst
We don’t go to sleep it’s scary hours
Go to bed first
We don’t do the talking got mans stalking
No fed chirps
All ya guys squares
Won’t catch us off it
Prepared first
Rule 1
We don’t leave the scene til ya crews done
Only rule to live by when you've trained in that blaring sun
I only cared once
I swear the shit was like rare or something
You the type that like to think that life is fucking fair or something
Dissect religion yes I have risen
To tell ya something
I opened all they eyes behind the iron
Prepare it’s coming
Stateville swear they know my name
Y’all just play real
Swear they just the same
Hey Iron man come and play steel
Laid in the cut done eyed ya man now he playing still
Froze up
We ripping clothes up
This a Ferris wheel
See the whole city spin ya round
Like a carousel
Life is just a carnival
See ya karma go
Here and there
Swear you dudes is comical
Laugh through trauma no mean stares
Smile off
Have the whole crowd looking like pile offs
Rappers just a snack to me I devour with mild sauce
Lyrics from my factory ain’t no cowards
We crowdsource
Taking all their energy
Walk in street
Fuck a sidewalk
Don’t pay no mind to industry
All they doing is side talk
Frontline
Every time Fred around
It’s a gun line
Fortified my lane
I got em waiting like a run line
Gone laugh now
I was 12, I was one-time
I used to battle with the shit
Scared of the punchlines
Now I embrace the past
Fuck it I’ll face the lash
After that, handle smack, I get back to chasing cash
Watch ya 6, itch, draw quick, my mans pacing fast
Posting picks, ya mans run to roll
I just fake the pass
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F. Mills

F. Mills

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