Chinatown Market Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I ran up a bag today, might blow through it fast
Ran it up in the trap, ran it up in the trap
Had to go get it regardless, I got the thrax in the booth and I be sparking
Running around with the red and yellow on me, Chinatown Market
I smoke all the loud and I ran up a bag today, might blow through it fast
Ran it up in the trap, ran it up in the trap
Had to go get it regardless, I got the thrax in the booth and I be sparking
Running around with the red and yellow on me, Chinatown Market
I smoke all the loud and I run on the beat, while I be nauseous
Motherfuckers ain't get it the way that I got it, I got it regardless
I had to go run it up in the booth, I be going the hardest
I just be charging wherever I go, I feel heartless run on the beat, while I be nauseous
Motherfuckers ain't get it the way that I got it, I got it regardless
I had to go run it up in the booth, I be going the hardest
I just be charging wherever I go, I feel heartless
Crash into something, when I start driving, I don't like talking
I'm popping these pills back to back and it got my brain nodding
People don't get it the way that I get it, I get it, I got it
Had to go out and switch the aesthetic up, I do not like where I started
Pull up the scene and I'm drifting the whip, on some Mario Kart shit
I'm off the loud, the shrooms and the percs and the DMT cartridge
Everywhere that I go, you don't understand that I be zombie
Never gonna sleep again, I got eternal insomnia
I just be paranoid inside my head, I don't know why I'm bothered
If I'm selling this shit to anyone, I need a higher offer
Run it up alone, divide and conquer, I got bankroll, got me flaunting
I got eighths on me, bagged in the backpack
I can't trust no one, everyone backstab, I had to go run it up like TapTapped
Uh wait, posted up smoking exotic head stash, huh, huh, huh
Ran out of drugs, got me like where are the meds at?
Everywhere I go, time stalling, motherfuckers really know I'm on it
Every song I say I'm psychotic, eyes all red when I'm talking
Feel like I'll die when I wake up, that's why I be saying time stalling
Motherfuckers ain't really, I'm balling, I been torn apart feel like I'm falling
Nobody knows what I'm on yet, knows what I'm on yet
I ran up a bag today, might blow through it fast
Ran it up in the trap, ran it up in the trap
Had to go get it regardless, I got the thrax in the booth and I be sparking
Running around with the red and yellow on me, Chinatown Market
I smoke all the loud and I run on the beat, while I be nauseous
Motherfuckers ain't get it the way that I got it, I got it regardless
I had to go run it up in the booth, I be going the hardest
I just be charging wherever I go, I feel heartless
I ran up a bag today, might blow through it fast
Ran it up in the trap, ran it up in the trap
Had to go get it regardless, I got the thrax in the booth and I be sparking
Running around with the red and yellow on me, Chinatown Market
I smoke all the loud and I run on the beat, while I be nauseous
Motherfuckers ain't get it the way that I got it, I got it regardless
I had to go run it up in the booth, I be going the hardest
I just be charging wherever I go, I feel heartless