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soultree – my city lyrics

we the wind in in chicago
the city that’s too cold to sleep

in the back seat with the heat out
push start no keys out
moncler shorts knees out
low end n+s on speed dial
dirty sprite got my speed down
big tipper when i eat now
making money when i sleep now
i’m an assh0l+ we don’t speak now
you ain’t e’en wanna work it out
i ain’t e’en wanna work it out
she a rather n+ chase a b+tch
but i’d rather go smoke a quarter pound
yea they dance when they hear my sound
yea they dance when they hear my sound
every time a n+ come around
betta know the panties betta hit the ground
city cold down to the bone
hood turn a n+ soul cold
kids looking for a model role
end up going where the bottle goal
i don’t think they hear us crying though
i don’t think they hear us crying though
scream til the glass glass break em low
praying for my city til i’m in the hole
like ooh

we the wind in in chicago
the city that’s too cold to sleep

in the back seat
with the heat on
with the heat out
said it be cold
say we out south
with the beams on
betta watch out
don’t leave home no

we the wind in in chicago
the city that’s too cold to sleep

in the back seat
with the heat on
with the heat out
said it be cold
say we out south
with the beams on
don’t watch out
don’t leave home n0body

yea my city chi city
even when i wanna cry city
freeze our people in these bars
politicians tellin lies to me
they don’t really care how we’re feeling
they prefer that we do the k!llin
of ourselves and each other oh
of ourselves and each other oh
they closed down our mental clinics
fail teachers & students of the public
turn our lives into a game
these white saviors the same
slightly different name
same old same frame
you can’t keep the peace
with militarized police
fam walkin through the streets
they order them to freeze

we the wind in in chicago
the city that’s too cold to sleep

in the back seat
with the heat on
with the heat out
said it be cold
say we out south
with the beams on
betta watch out
don’t leave home no
we the wind in in chicago
the city that’s too cold to sleep

yea yea yea yea
in the back seat
with the heat on
with the heat out
said it be cold
say we out south
with the beams on
betta watch out
don’t leave home no

f+ck 12 f+ck 12 f+ck 12
f+ck your drones f+ck your drones f+ck your drones
and your little tanks too and your drones and your tanks too
no we don’t f+ck with you no we don’t f+ck with you

talk to me talk to me heart to heart talk to me
talk to me bout my city talk to me
talk to me talk to me heart to heart talk to me
talk to me bout my city talk to me
yea yea talk to me talk to we

- soultree lyrics

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