Chinatown Pt 2 Lyrics – Polo G

Read the complete Chinatown Pt 2 Lyrics by Polo G along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Polo G’s music, you can also explore Quality Over Quantity and High Tolerance, two other songs by Polo G.

[Intro]
Yo, Ayo

[Chorus]
I was in a rage when my feelings died, but it keep my heart sore
Say, “I’m still okay”, when I’m feeling bad, you can see I’m not sure
Stuck in a dark phase tryna get some cash, that’s what he gon’ ride for
Now my hard days, they been last, had to speak to God more
Always choose gang, I ain’t switching sides, I’m knee-deep in that water
This s*it’ll never change, pistol in the mind, that’s what I keep in my drawer
Clapping s*it for days when we’re spinning back, we need an encore
Chilling with the snakes up in the grass, no need for lawn mowers (Lawn mowers)

[Verse]
I hit the streets, no time for college, I was knee-deep in the Raq, regardless
They cut throat, ain’t tired of robbing, a Perc’ to cope, oh, I’m high, I’m not
That feeling when B died was the oddest, Evergreen my street sign, yeah, that’s our s*it
Gang with me in Cali’ mobbing, steaks to eat, got tired of Ramen
My opps gotta be gay when they on my d!ck, but they won’t come out the closets
Speeding on the E-way, clutching on my blick, death coming, I’m tryna dodge it
I knew that n!gga was broke when he talking ’bout money, but it don’t come out his pockets
They tryna play me close ’cause they want some from me, everybody so out of options
Fell in love these pills, I’m chewing up, every time I come down, I’m booting up
None, but d!cks just sitting on a tour bus, me and my twin in this b!tch like it’s tour us
Fu*k, I look like scared, are you doing what? Loaded weapon, my Glock 22, it’s tough
Like Steph, my shooters clutch, I ain’t get the impression, but you was tough
We ain’t recruiting, bro, you won’t fit, don’t want no new n!ggas in my clique
I’ma stick to the n!ggas I grew up with, you ain’t go to them funerals, you weren’t sick
I keep putting that s*it on the Rick, we on that Dynamic Duo list
I tried to take it slow, but I missed, as long as you know, I’ma shoot my stick

[Chorus]
I was in a rage when my feelings died, but it keep my heart sore
Say, “I’m still okay”, when I’m feeling bad, you can see I’m not sure
Stuck in a dark phase tryna get some cash, that’s what he gon’ ride for
Now my hard days, they been last, had to speak to God more
Always choose gang, I ain’t switching sides, I’m knee-deep in that water

This s*it’ll never change, pistol in the mind, that’s what I keep in my drawer
Clapping s*it for days when we’re spinning back, we need an encore
Chilling with the snakes up in the grass, no need for lawn mowers