Polo G – Chinatown Lyrics

Chinatown

Polo G

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"Chinatown." - Polo G

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 05:52 pm

Album: THE GOAT

Track No: 14

Yo, Ayo
They been killin' legends, I refuse to put my pole up
Foenem trigger happy, bet them bullets fuck his soul up
With this shit since birth 'cause this the lifestyle that chose us
The streets don't love you back, but that's some shit they never told us
In my neighborhood, we reckless, bitch, the police can't control us
We too hardbody, get in that jam and we won't fold up
New i8 got wings, I hop out fresh and let them doors up
They know who I am, just off my name, I bet them hoes fuck
Never know what's next up in this shit, just gotta play it out
Mama told me watch them ****, they'll take you out
Why everybody on my dick? What's all the hate about?
Allergic to the fake, they get too close, I might start breaking out
Goofy talking 'bout fuck one of my guys, but he can't say it now
He was dropping T's, is you stupid? Left him stanking now
Like a date at Ruth's Chris, we lurking, we been staking out
We gon' take him on a field trip to come see what this danger 'bout
Was tryna do them drive-bys, but now we on the paper route
They flexed on me with rolls, shit don't compare to what I'm makin' now
Never had shit, every chance I get, pull them blue faces out
Runnin' up them commas, bitch, I'm best friends with my bank account
She played me back in high school, wanna fuck because I'm famous now
She ate a Plan B, pussy too good for me to take it out
At first they ain't believe, they see the pictures that I'm paintin' now
I was the underdog, I got 'em claiming I'm they favorite now
They been killin' legends, I refuse to put my pole up
Foenem trigger happy, bet them bullets fuck his soul up
With this shit since birth 'cause this the lifestyle that chose us
The streets don't love you back, but that's some shit they never told us
In my neighborhood, we reckless, bitch, the police can't control us
We too hardbody, get in that jam and we won't fold up
New i8 got wings, I hop out fresh and let them doors up
They know who I am, just off my name, I bet them hoes fuck
Every time I drop, apply that pressure, I ain't lettin' up
I heard Durb say nothin' spazzin', I'm like, "Bet it up"
That boy think he on my ass, he just catchin' up
If we see them lights, we do the dash, bitch, you ain't catchin' us
We enforcin' shit, know how we rockin', who gon' question us?
Let her meet the gang, this my lil' bro, is you gon' let him fuck?
Posted on the strip, a hundred shots, we got them weapons tucked
If he get out of line, like pool parties, we gon' wet him up
Big 30 on me, splash brothers like I play with Klay
Deep up in that water, it's piranhas, hollows ate his face
They tried to tell me I couldn't do it, but I made a way
Now I got a few M's in the vault just for a rainy day
They been killin' legends, I refuse to put my pole up
Foenem trigger happy, bet them bullets fuck his soul up
With this shit since birth 'cause this the lifestyle that chose us
The streets don't love you back, but that's some shit they never told us
In my neighborhood, we reckless, bitch, the police can't control us
We too hardbody, get in that jam and we won't fold up
New i8 got wings, I hop out fresh and let them doors up
They know who I am, just off my name, I bet them hoes fuck

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