[Intro: BJ the Chicago Kid]
I got you, you got me
When I come to your town (I gotcha)
I got you, you got me
When I come to your town
That's how real niggas get down
[Verse 1]
Shorty its like 5 PM
Take western to the South side, My side
Make sure that you texting when you outside
Said she never been out to Chicago in the summer time
Why I never see you? Cause I'm peeping that you summer fine
From up North but she wanting her some heralds
Getting food then you throw it back like Hollister Apparel
And the way you do it I just wanna offer you a medal
I can be Chicago bae, I ain't asking you to settle
[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
So the next time you touch down darling you better hit me
We can put some in the air (in the air)
Cause I got, you got me
When I come to your town (I gotcha)
I want to get out, I want to get out
I want to get around
That's how real niggas get down
I got you, you got me
When I come to your town (I gotcha)
I got you, you got me
When I come to your town
That's how real niggas get down
[Verse 1]
Shorty its like 5 PM
Take western to the South side, My side
Make sure that you texting when you outside
Said she never been out to Chicago in the summer time
Why I never see you? Cause I'm peeping that you summer fine
From up North but she wanting her some heralds
Getting food then you throw it back like Hollister Apparel
And the way you do it I just wanna offer you a medal
I can be Chicago bae, I ain't asking you to settle
[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
So the next time you touch down darling you better hit me
We can put some in the air (in the air)
Cause I got, you got me
When I come to your town (I gotcha)
I want to get out, I want to get out
I want to get around
That's how real niggas get down
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