C
Go ahead roll it up and pass it round
Am
Cause lately's been a whole lot of bullshit going down
F
A lot of soldiers ain't make it through this year
G
So lets just celebrate that we still here and
C                   Am
Oh, never leave me alone
                    F                            G
Tell em holla at ya boy, and cause I'll be comin home
              C                         Am
I'll be comin home, oh, never leave me alone
                    F                             G
Tell em holla at ya boyyy and cause I'll be comin home
I'll be coming home


[Verse]
C
My homie called me like what up man
Am
Not from Florida but what up fam
F
It's been a whole lot of hatin' again
G
And if they hatin' on me damn what up then
C
I met this girl when I was 3 years old
Am
And what I loved most she had so much soul
F
She said "Excuse me little homey, I know you don't know me
G
But, my name is Windy and I like to blow trees"
C
And from that point I never blow her off
Am
Niggas come from out of town, I like to show her off
F
They like to act tough, she like to tow 'em off
G
And make 'em straighten up they hat 'cos she know they soft
C
And when I grew up she showed me how to go downtown
Am
In the nighttime, her face lit up, so astoundin'
F
I told her in my heart is where she'll always be
G
She never mess with entertainers cause they always leave
C
She said "It felt like they walked and drove on me
Am
Knew I was gang affiliated, got on TV and told on me"
F
I guess that's why last winter she got so cold on me
G
She said "'Ye, keep making that platinum and gold for me!"
C
But if you really cared for her
Am                                                          [You muffle here and strum the beat]
Then yiy woulda never hit the airport and followed ya dreams
NC
Sometimes I still talk to her, but when I talk to her
NC
It always seem like she talkin bout me
C
She said, "You left ya kids, and they just like you
Am
They wanna rap and make soul beats just like you
F
But they just not you, and I just got through
G
Talkin bout, what niggas tryin to do, just not new"
C
Now everybody got the game figured out all wrong
Am
I guess you never know what you got till it's gone
F
I guess that's why I'm here and I can't come back home
G
And guess when I heard that? When I was back home
C
In the interviews I'm representin you makin you proud
Am
Shoot for the stars so if you fall you land on the clouds
F
Jump in the crowds, spark ya lighters and wave 'em around
G
GIf you don't know by now, I'm talkin about Chi-Town