312 Chi-city, it's -26 degrees
My wrist literally frozen
F*cking frozen y'all
I like the beach
I like the bean
I like the streets
But it's too cold now
Can't even go out now
We can't even answer a booty call Wow!
Call her daddy, no call me daddy
Either way, we proud
312
312
312
312
312
Goose island beer and my boo
Jordans on my feet and hands too
We all here, it's the crew
Chi-city in this bitch
312, I'm not even real
But I could body any of y'all fake ass rappers
Pack you up, toss you out like a wrapper
No fakes around here, no proctor
312
312
(26 produced this shit)
Baker - 312 Lyrics
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312 Chi-city, it's -26 degrees
My wrist literally frozen
F*cking frozen y'all
I like the beach
I like the bean
I like the streets
But it's too cold now
Can't even go out now
We can't even answer a booty call Wow!
Call her daddy, no call me daddy
Either way, we proud
312
312
312
312
312
Goose island beer and my boo
Jordans on my feet and hands too
We all here, it's the crew
Chi-city in this bitch
312, I'm not even real
But I could body any of y'all fake ass rappers
Pack you up, toss you out like a wrapper
No fakes around here, no proctor
312
312
(26 produced this shit)
My wrist literally frozen
F*cking frozen y'all
I like the beach
I like the bean
I like the streets
But it's too cold now
Can't even go out now
We can't even answer a booty call Wow!
Call her daddy, no call me daddy
Either way, we proud
312
312
312
312
312
Goose island beer and my boo
Jordans on my feet and hands too
We all here, it's the crew
Chi-city in this bitch
312, I'm not even real
But I could body any of y'all fake ass rappers
Pack you up, toss you out like a wrapper
No fakes around here, no proctor
312
312
(26 produced this shit)
Writer: Sai Adsitya
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid