Double C's

Sushi on the beat, it's a wrap (Sushi)

This drip is Chanel (Bitch)
How you gonna talk about dates when half of my team is in jail? (Bitch)
I made Forbes' "30 Under 30," I might go flood out my girl's (Wrist)
See-through Louboutin heels, I might just blood out my girl's (Kicks)
Man's doing tour in Chanel (Kicks)
This drip is Chanel (Bitch)
How you gonna talk about dates when half of my team is in jail? (Bitch)
I made Forbes' "30 Under 30," I might go flood out my girl's (Wrist)
See-through Louboutin heels, I might just blood out my girl's (Kicks)
Man's doing tour in Chanel (Kicks)

My new girl's not a keeper (Nah)
F moves, might use her as a striker (I might)
She's way too fast and hyper (Very fast)
She can tell that I really don't like her (Why not)
But it's cool, she don't like me either (Uh)
She thinks that I love Dua Lipa (Haha)
She ain't wrong but the wife ting's deeper (Uh)
I feel like girls on me locked in a sleeper (Look)
Man's got bars for days, bars for hours (Yeah)
Girls get my bed all wet after showers (Uh)
I can't chat, talking out, that's for cowards (Nah)
Got hoes from Dade down to Broward (Down here)
Man's got bars for days, bars for weeks (Weeks)
Girls love to spray their tings in my sheets (Wow)
I hit once, then online they wan' pree (Yeah)
Nike shoe EG's, they come free (Wow)
And my dick's Fashionova the way girls promo (Haha)
Hi-Tech, Sprite, got me slow-mo (Yeah)
Come a long way from evading the teachers and po-po (Bye-bye)
Now I duck girl's taxman solo (Haha)
Drop-tops and a heart on my polo
Used to touch hard yellow bricks like Toto
My posh tings said my work rate's Kante (What?)
That's why she always wanna bend and go low

This drip is Chanel (Bitch)
How you gonna talk about dates
When half of my team is in jail? (Bitch)
I made Forbes' "30 Under 30,"
I might go flood out my girl's (Wrist)
See-through Louboutin heels,
I might just blood out my girl's (Kicks)
Man's doing tour in Chanel (Kicks)
This drip is Chanel (Bitch)
How you gonna talk about dates
When half of my team is in jail? (Bitch)
I made Forbes' "30 Under 30,"
I might go flood out my girl's (Wrist)
See-through Louboutin heels,
I might just blood out my girl's (Kicks)
Man's doing tour in Chanel (Kicks, Sushi)

My headteacher couldn't manage me
Fuck Mr. Hall, he's a prick (Hah)
And I'm still getting money in the Grove
Where the bangers be (Fuck him)
I could never get served like a Canapé (Uh)
I got my stack thick like Hannah B (Like who?)
I got my stack thick like Kim K (Like who?)
I got my stack thick like Demi Rose (Like who?)
I got my stack thick like a manatee (Ah)
Told fans that I'm not a role model (Nope)
Live by the margin rules and the anarchy (Like who?)
I won't let 'em down, that's a guarantee (Hah)
The last one, I'm defending the galaxy (Yeah)
Broads call me shifty
I lay low so they diss me (Huh?)
I draw swords all swiftly (Swift)
Hand tings to bro, your mind like a gypsy
Didn't know who in the blue like Nipsey (Nipsey)
Uh, with that shit you can miss me (Yeah)
AJ didn't shot, AJ bumped me
AJ's moist but AJ dipped me (Wah)
Pick one, if you're really on man, stick me (Come)
G-R-O-V-E where the kid be (Grove)
You really ain't there (No)
Rude ting, this ain't Brazilian hair (Ah)
Cooly, I brought the Trinian hair
Get drilly, it's clear (Brrt)

This drip is Chanel (Bitch)
How you gonna talk about dates
When half of my team is in jail? (Bitch)
I made Forbes' "30 Under 30,"
I might go flood out my girl's (Wrist)
See-through Louboutin heels,
I might just blood out my girl's (Kicks)
Man's doing tour in Chanel (Kicks)
This drip is Chanel (Bitch)
How you gonna talk about dates
When half of my team is in jail? (Bitch)
I made Forbes' "30 Under 30,"
I might go flood out my girl's (Wrist)
See-through Louboutin heels,
I might just blood out my girl's (Kicks)
Man's doing tour in Chanel (Kicks, Sushi)

So if you don't know names, it's just rumours,
I don't know what you're talking about
If you know something and you feel like you... well if you feel like you know something, I feel like you need to speak up
Otherwise, that is it at all, if it's just a rumour
Then we're grown, we don't need to bring things up like that
'Cause you know there's enough people that talk shit about you daily
And there's no reason for me to come back to you unless it's real
Or unless I thought it was real
So, invalid



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Mitchell Jennings, Grant Che Wolton
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