Lyrics chicago - William Crooks
I
got
a
hole
in
my
heart
Tryna
find
words
but
its
hard
to
say
Four
wings
with
the
mild
sauce
Why's
the
closest
Harold's
Chicken
fuckin'
far
away?
Its
so
cold
in
Chicago
Chicago,
why
are
you
so
far
away?
Every
morning
I
wake
up,
I
don't
know
who
I'm
gonna
be
today
(Yeah,
uh)
Everything
I
want
always
seems
so
out
of
reach,
yeah
(Uh-huh,
yeah)
Every
little
problem,
man,
I
put
that
on
my
Visa
(Put
that
on
my)
I
just
maxed
my
shit,
out
but
I
paid
the
lease
off
Got
a
four
page
letter
from
the
bank,
no
Aaliyah
(Nah)
Tryna
get
my
luck
up,
can
someone
break
my
femur
Or
give
me
the
money
and
the
fame,
I
ain't
got
either
(Unintelligible)
I
can't
even
see
ya
I'm
so
high
up
like
a
hawk
I
ordered
pizza
but
I
wanted
four
piece,
mild
sauce
I
got
a
hole
in
my
heart
(Hole
in
my
heart,
now)
Tryna
find
words
but
its
hard
to
say
(Hard
to
say
to
you)
Four
wings
with
the
mild
sauce
Why's
the
closest
Harold's
Chicken
fuckin'
far
away?
Its
so
cold
in
Chicago
And
its
so
fuckin'
hot
in
Georgia
(Fuck)
Heat
index
a
million
(Uh-huh,
yeah)
I
might
sweat
right
through
the
sofa
Eatin'
brisket
in
the
bathtub,
drinking
mimosas
I
been
goin'
thru
it
fucked
up
since
last
October
Yeah,
uh
Man
I
hate
being
sober
Shout
out
to
Sosa
If
they
ain't
talkin'
four
piece
with
a
soda
Then
they
ain't
talkin'
homie
Fuck
'em
Nothing
really
makes
sense
to
me
No
where
ever
feels
like
home
I'm
a
embassy
I
don't
need
the
empathy
I
just
really
wanna
know
where
I'm
supposed
to
be
Nothing
really
makes
sense
to
me
No
where
ever
feels
like
home
I'm
a
embassy
And
I
don't
need
the
empathy
I
just
really
wanna
know
where
I'm
supposed
to
be
I
got
a
hole
in
my
heart
(Hole
in
my
heart,
now)
Tryna
find
words
but
its
hard
to
say
Four
wings
with
the
mild
sauce
(With
the
mild
sauce)
Why's
the
closest
Harold's
Chicken
fuckin'
far
away?
Its
so
cold
in
Chicago
Chicago,
why
are
you
so
far
away?
Every
morning
I
wake
up
I
don't
know
who
I'm
gonna
be
today
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