CHANEL (feat. TheReal LH)

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That bitch will not
Get Chanel if she fake
Netflix and chill
Let's call it a date

Dirty money
Bitch it's worth every stake
Speed in traffic
Got no need for the brakes

Drippin so much
I could refill a lake
Spray the block
Make that boy Harlem shake

Grew up thuggin
Since I came out the gate
Pull in the money like I'm Wielding a rake

Whenever we argue
I buy her Chanel
Does she love me?
I really can't tell

She fucks with my feelings
Then she says oh well
She had me thinking
That she was for real

She caused all my pain
And it hasn't healed
But imma get through it
I'll just have to deal

I'll just have to deal

Went to Vegas and Cali
And got me some neck
Just keep yo distance
When I get upset

You run up on me
And I bet you'll regret it
You will need someone
To get you a medic

I'm really a beast
Crash a opp like a yeti
Hundred round gun
Pop a opp like confetti

I smoke on yo bro
Like his name really Reggie
Hotter than lava
This verse hot and ready

Ima take off like
Buzz light year
Niggas be flopping
Like dog ears

I'm ahead of you niggas
In dog years
Nigga f*ck twelve
I'm the law Here

Tear the the beat up three ways Like the migo's
I shuffle through money
Like Deelo

I took Ls gave em back
Like I'm Deebo
Made sure Niggas aint fuckin With me tho,

Gun exploding
We wet em torpedo
I'm ahead of you niggas
Like nine years

These rapping ass niggas
Bring beef home
He thinking about shit
That was last year

He having thoughts
About when he got beat on
You a deer in the headlights
Free throw

When I'm blessing yo ears
Thank my skills
I cook up my verse like a meat Loaf

Tell me how
Is you a big bird
Nigga you ain't
Even left the nest

You pillow talking
To these bitches
When I'm tryna ball
Nigga that's a Tech

Location cannot
Make me stall
We can shoot it out
Like we at the rec

Please don't  open
Yo mouth and be running it
Cause I might end up
Sticking my gun in it

You don't want beef nigga
I see the fun in it
Like a nerf gun
I hit you with hunned clips

These bitches be goofy
I just want the skrill
I don't got no feelings
My heart is on chill

I run a drill
Like the buffalo bills
I wipe his nose he get slimed like A eel

Two pistols on me
Chop em down Raphael
That niggas a bitch
He should come out his shell

They up in my business
They don't know what's up
I'm in Milwaukee
Tryna get these bucks

I'm Smoking this green
And this shit got me stuck
Hit from the back
And then she fall in love

I don't gotta wife
Cause these hoes is dubs
F*ck being patient
Cause I'm running up

Trust me I've waited
Enough is enough
Enough is enough

Designer all up
On the trench coat
Givenchy for all
Of my French hoes

Since a youngin
I've been standing ten toes
In my position yo ass
Would of been fold

I don't know why
I be feelin this way
Maybe it's cause
I don't say what I think

Lately I been tryna
Numb all the pain
Feeling this ain't
Ever going away

In love with the mud
Im stuck in the drank
I'm tryna pour up
Till I can't feel my face

Yeah the codeine good
Gotta hell of a taste
Green light on go
I just sip with no chase

Swervin them lanes
Like a nascar race
40 On me
Pull it out like a ace

If it blast
Better cover yo face
Better watch out it might just Come yo way

Karma coming
That's a bitch that don't play
Did them dirty now yo ass is Gone pay

We was bummin I remember Them days
Had to hustle for a lil bit of Change

Mom was broke rent due and it's Late
Picked up a package
Sent that to bay

Went to see shawty
She want me to stay
She order Chanel
I slipped back in my ways

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