Juice WRLD — Back In Chicago

[Chorus] I'm back in Chicago, I flew first class I'm a rich man, I came up on they broke ass Copping clothes, attracting hoes that they can't grab I'm doing shows, not for the low, I need 10 racks Did I say 10? I can't count, I need fifty, fifty Ain't no fightin' when I'm around, I got a semi with me (Ya dig?) You want a feature with your budget, I need a pretty penny I'm so sorry I can't help it but I feel too sedated, yuh [Verse] I was 13 tryna steal a Moncler Now I could buy everything in Moncler Give away the clothes that I don't wear, 'cause I still care Even though I don't give a fuck, I guess I still care I can't see my demons but I know they still there Even though these drugs will kill me, no I'm not scared Chop up Percs in my double cup Had to take the Gucci sweater off, I started throwing up Had to put that .40 in a foreign, niggas was runnin' up Two shots to the gut, he need a shit bag, his stomach bust That nigga ain't waking up, 911 come scrape him up Keep a toaster in that Gucci bag, might have to come bake him up [Bridge] Ah Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na na, no, na na, no, no [Chorus] I'm back in Chicago, I flew first class I'm a rich man, I came up on they broke ass Copping clothes, attracting hoes that they can't grab I'm doing shows, not for the low, I need 10 racks Did I say 10? I can't count, I need fifty, fifty Ain't no fightin' when I'm around, I got a semi with me (Ya dig?) You want a feature with your budget, I need a pretty penny I'm so sorry I can't help it but I feel too sedated, yuh