This is a song about "Chinese"

A military mind mean money

Eyes low chinese im feelin' like i must be

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

So my eyes are lookin chinese, i'm so sedated

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

I said pay me it’s nothing