WINTER IN CHICAGO ICYTWAT

[Intro]
Damn
(Siddhi gang, siddhi gang)
(Siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang)
(Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn)
(Siddhi gang, siddhi gang)
(Siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang, siddhi gang)
Damn, damn, damn

[Verse]
These niggas so oppy, it's sickening
These niggas still moving like bitches
I'm nine lines in, I'm trippin'
I'm high tryna mind my business
I'm ten bands in at the tells
Made that shit in a week off bells (off bells)
Made that shit in a week off kicks (off kicks)
Made that shit in a week off snares (off snares)
These niggas gotta learn they lesson (Damn)
These niggas still moving like peasants (Like Peasants)
You my mans, how the fuck you jealous?
You was up, how the fuck you failing? (Talk to 'em)
I'm front line Siddhi gang though (Talk to 'em)
I just let niggas block they blessing
Turn your bitch to a Siddhi gang ho (Talk to 'em)
I just let thе bitch feel my presence (Talk to 'еm)
I ain't picking niggas up what they finished (They finished)
I ain't biggin' niggas up with no vision (Uh uh)
Everybody know Twat don't listen (Don't listen)
In my mind, I feel no pressure
All my hoes think I'm so gifted (So gifted)
All my hoes think I'm so special (So special)
All my hoes think I'm so— uh
Damn, ayy, ayy