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Jesse Janari - Chinatown Lyrics



Jesse Janari - Chinatown Lyrics




Yeah
You know it

I'm exhausted, I ain't slept in my bed like all year
I'm still on the road, hit all gears, that's real talk
Yeah, that's real talk

Back and forth with it, tryna get it up to 20 figures
I still don't think that's good enough for how we livin
You trollin' on the track, we don't get at that

Oh, you know how Janari get to shiftin' niggas
Uh, real shifty with it, you know I done brought the city, get him
Boy talkin' heavy, I don't really think the city feel him
Boy, I'm Joey Crack from the Bronx, I don't wanna kill him
Really bout to turn it up a notch till it hit the ceiling
Back on my shit, see you whack, I had to adapt
Feet cocked up on my desk, know, I'm really that
They don't cut me slack, they need track after track
So I'm sleepin' in a booth, who the f*ck is doin' that
Oh, you real comfy, new jack swingin' and it's still Gumby
Records all on TV, but I'm still hungry
We aint spoke in a few, but she still love me
I'ma spend it to the last, cause it's still money

Ain't slept in my bed like all year
No fear in my heart, stand tall here, that's real talk
Yeah, you know that's real talk
Yeah, ain't slept in my bed like all year
No fear in my heart, stand tall here, that's real talk
Yeah, you know that's real talk
Yeah

Keep the chorus short and sweet, boy, they still hooked
You know they taught me how to fish with a steel hook
So I'ma eat forever, you see how the grill look
Branzino on my plate and the chef still shook

Mafioso, every hit I do, we catch in slow-mo
Counselor, yeah, reacts with what I think, that's a no-go
Family at the table and the conversation heavy
Tryna be a made, man, I don't really think he ready

I'm dolo, posin' like Nicky Burns in the photo
Records hold weight, so I need it all en todo
Golf course deals that I'm makin' in the polo
They say, where you headed? Everybody can't go, though

I get that, but I need them niggas who gon' switch bags
All blacks pullin' up with ski masks
Killers who retired, but when I make the call, they gotta relax
Cause I'ma do whatever so that we last, boy

Ain't slept in my bed like all year
No fear in my heart, stand tall here, that's real talk
Yeah, you know that's real talk
Ain't slept in my bed like all year
No fear in my heart, stand tall here, that's real talk
Yeah, you know that's real talk
Thanks for watching
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Yeah
You know it

I'm exhausted, I ain't slept in my bed like all year
I'm still on the road, hit all gears, that's real talk
Yeah, that's real talk

Back and forth with it, tryna get it up to 20 figures
I still don't think that's good enough for how we livin
You trollin' on the track, we don't get at that

Oh, you know how Janari get to shiftin' niggas
Uh, real shifty with it, you know I done brought the city, get him
Boy talkin' heavy, I don't really think the city feel him
Boy, I'm Joey Crack from the Bronx, I don't wanna kill him
Really bout to turn it up a notch till it hit the ceiling
Back on my shit, see you whack, I had to adapt
Feet cocked up on my desk, know, I'm really that
They don't cut me slack, they need track after track
So I'm sleepin' in a booth, who the f*ck is doin' that
Oh, you real comfy, new jack swingin' and it's still Gumby
Records all on TV, but I'm still hungry
We aint spoke in a few, but she still love me
I'ma spend it to the last, cause it's still money

Ain't slept in my bed like all year
No fear in my heart, stand tall here, that's real talk
Yeah, you know that's real talk
Yeah, ain't slept in my bed like all year
No fear in my heart, stand tall here, that's real talk
Yeah, you know that's real talk
Yeah

Keep the chorus short and sweet, boy, they still hooked
You know they taught me how to fish with a steel hook
So I'ma eat forever, you see how the grill look
Branzino on my plate and the chef still shook

Mafioso, every hit I do, we catch in slow-mo
Counselor, yeah, reacts with what I think, that's a no-go
Family at the table and the conversation heavy
Tryna be a made, man, I don't really think he ready

I'm dolo, posin' like Nicky Burns in the photo
Records hold weight, so I need it all en todo
Golf course deals that I'm makin' in the polo
They say, where you headed? Everybody can't go, though

I get that, but I need them niggas who gon' switch bags
All blacks pullin' up with ski masks
Killers who retired, but when I make the call, they gotta relax
Cause I'ma do whatever so that we last, boy

Ain't slept in my bed like all year
No fear in my heart, stand tall here, that's real talk
Yeah, you know that's real talk
Ain't slept in my bed like all year
No fear in my heart, stand tall here, that's real talk
Yeah, you know that's real talk
Thanks for watching
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Writer: JESSE SANDERS
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Performed By: Jesse Janari
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: JESSE SANDERS

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