Chanel

What? Aye
You already know man
Special K up in this motherfucker

Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel
Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, huh-ah, aye
Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel
Chanel, Chanel

Yea I gotta go and never look back
Your girl she all on me you know that's a fact
Yea flipping this load I just got a pack
Not talking 'bout clothes man that shit all wack
Man I was just broke but now I got racks
My niggas my slime man we are all slat man
Sipping this muddy I might need a nap
Mama said be safe so I keep a strap
Not playing no games so I'm in my bag
No girls in my head so I'm always on track
You'll know if I love you never give you back
Put drip on your body don't worry 'bout tax
Pick anything you want Chanel you want that
If you wanna ride baby I move fast
We do it everyday, we doing the dash
Not doing it slow cause we ain't gon' crash
We talking 'bout dough we talking 'bout cash
She said she did snow but I said I'll pass
Didn't wanna go told her it was trash
I only smoke dope so baby relax
The money on go so we gon' go spaz
We chilling with gangsters, we chilling with class
We pull up in public, we pull up we splash
We hiding the safe, we hiding the stash

So I'm in my bag I gotta go get it
We chilling with class man that's how we fit in
We seeing you spaz then we gon' go killing
These girls on me bad, they loving the feeling
These rappers they hate, they know I'm the villian
Never catch me lacking but I be just chilling
We going real fast, we going real fast, you know that shit gon' be a thrilling
We taking the bag, we counting it fast, you know that shit is the best feeling

Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel
Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, huh-ah, aye
Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel
Chanel, Chanel

Yea I'm sipping on muddy
And it ain't making my dream fuzzy
Why your girl acting all funny
Cause my drip sweet like honey
Dripping and the faucet still running
Got your girl looking all stunning
If it's late you know I ain't coming
Know I'm busy making all these hundreds

Drip, drip, drip, I came through dripping
Your girl she saw me I know she was looking
Oh no, no I swear that she was a hoe
She was looking for my money yea I told her can't go
Told her can't go yea told her can't go
She thought it was a go but I told her that was slow
Yea

So I'm in my bag I gotta go get it
We chilling with class man that's how we fit in
We seeing you spaz then we gon' go killing
These girls on me bad, they loving the feeling
These rappers they hate, they know I'm the villian
Never catch me lacking but I be just chilling
We going real fast, we going real fast, you know that shit gon' be a thrilling
We taking the bag, we counting it fast, you know that shit is the best feeling

Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel
Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, huh-ah, aye
Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel
Chanel, Chanel



Credits
Writer(s): Kelvin Bempah
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