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Bj The Chicago Kid - Liquor Store In The Sky Lyrics

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Bj The Chicago Kid - Liquor Store In The Sky Lyrics
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[ Featuring Freddie Gibbs ]

We was raised blocks from each other
We grew up like brothers (we)
That was my dawg, swear to God, I would've gave him what I had (yeah)
Disagreements we had, sometimes we fought when we got mad
That's how it is in the hood, we got more good times than bad, yeah
I would've been number one on his playlist (playlist)
Next to Nas, Scarface, Biggie and some Jay Z (Jigga)
Hair braided but it's nappy like the Bible say (the Bible say)
Don't know what you call Him but I call Him Yahweh (Yahweh)
It blow my mind, it's kinda crazy 'cause he with Him now (he with Him now)
I ain't see the car crash but I could hear the sound

At night when I close my eyes
I'll bust that right and I'll meet you at the liquor store in the sky (hey)
Oh my, oh my (yeah)
I'll try my best just to meet you at the liquor store in the sky
Oh, until I get my wings and fly
(Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, yeah) Cane, uh

Pour out a lil' liquor for my dawgs, you dig what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, Cane

I rep my dawg to death, he stayed down
Chevy got it sprayed down
Thirties and some Vogues up on the bucket, but we paid now
Back when I had hair, your sister used to take my braids down
I post a throwback with the strap, IG, they took my page down
She post that ass, I'm likin' that
Henny with no ice attached
Sprinkle diamonds in the prezzi, Gucci Mane icy tat'
Mel' told me once you lose respect then you can't buy it back
And, yeah, we used to fight but all that game, he changed my life with that
I hate to pour this liquor for him
Real money, sent it for him
Drove like fifty books up in the city, I got the rental for 'em
Keep me like two cups in the BM because I know I'm 'bout to see him

I'll bust that right and I'll meet you at the liquor store in the sky (hey)
Liquor store in the sky (rest in peace)
Oh my, oh my (come on, let's get faded, yeah, yeah)
I'll try my best just to meet you at the liquor store in the sky
(I really miss my dawg, I really miss my dawg)
Oh, until I get my wings and fly
(Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, yeah)

This song is dedicated to my pops, Richie Sledge
My cousin Nene
Big Time Watts
My cousin Raven
Khaleef Shears (fly, fly, fly)
Mr. Buddy Bereal (fly, fly, fly)
Last but not least, my bro Mando Doe Burger (fly, fly, fly, yeah, yeah)
And Virgil Abloh
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We was raised blocks from each other
We grew up like brothers (we)
That was my dawg, swear to God, I would've gave him what I had (yeah)
Disagreements we had, sometimes we fought when we got mad
That's how it is in the hood, we got more good times than bad, yeah
I would've been number one on his playlist (playlist)
Next to Nas, Scarface, Biggie and some Jay Z (Jigga)
Hair braided but it's nappy like the Bible say (the Bible say)
Don't know what you call Him but I call Him Yahweh (Yahweh)
It blow my mind, it's kinda crazy 'cause he with Him now (he with Him now)
I ain't see the car crash but I could hear the sound

At night when I close my eyes
I'll bust that right and I'll meet you at the liquor store in the sky (hey)
Oh my, oh my (yeah)
I'll try my best just to meet you at the liquor store in the sky
Oh, until I get my wings and fly
(Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, yeah) Cane, uh

Pour out a lil' liquor for my dawgs, you dig what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, Cane

I rep my dawg to death, he stayed down
Chevy got it sprayed down
Thirties and some Vogues up on the bucket, but we paid now
Back when I had hair, your sister used to take my braids down
I post a throwback with the strap, IG, they took my page down
She post that ass, I'm likin' that
Henny with no ice attached
Sprinkle diamonds in the prezzi, Gucci Mane icy tat'
Mel' told me once you lose respect then you can't buy it back
And, yeah, we used to fight but all that game, he changed my life with that
I hate to pour this liquor for him
Real money, sent it for him
Drove like fifty books up in the city, I got the rental for 'em
Keep me like two cups in the BM because I know I'm 'bout to see him

I'll bust that right and I'll meet you at the liquor store in the sky (hey)
Liquor store in the sky (rest in peace)
Oh my, oh my (come on, let's get faded, yeah, yeah)
I'll try my best just to meet you at the liquor store in the sky
(I really miss my dawg, I really miss my dawg)
Oh, until I get my wings and fly
(Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, yeah)

This song is dedicated to my pops, Richie Sledge
My cousin Nene
Big Time Watts
My cousin Raven
Khaleef Shears (fly, fly, fly)
Mr. Buddy Bereal (fly, fly, fly)
Last but not least, my bro Mando Doe Burger (fly, fly, fly, yeah, yeah)
And Virgil Abloh
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Writer: Aaron Frazer, Blake Rhein, Booker T. Jones, Bryan James Sledge, Charlie Bereal, David Sprecher, Fredrick Tipton, Michael Montgomery, Steve Onkoski, William Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © SC PUBLISHING DBA SECRETLY CANADIAN PUB., Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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