CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Chanëlly (Remix) Yeat
BenjiCold, why you icey?
Yeah
Yeah
Go
(yeats verse)
Pull up, Chanel, get the mask, yeah (Whoo)
I was in there getting shoes (Yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, get the bag, f**k (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, f**k the tag (Bust)
I'm on demon time after the X (Mmm)
Boy, I take me this X, I don’t have no regrets (Dawg)
I'm on demon time after this X with this Percocet, lean'll tell me what’s next (Whoo)
Tell me why everyone wear Chrome Hearts jeans (Jeans)
Tell me why everyone sound like me (Me)
Tell you why his b*t*h really want me
You don't really be flexing, yeah show me that receipt (Yeah)
Yeah, we in Chanel, double C (Double C)
And the b*t*h wear Gucci, double G (Double G)
Super wet pu**y, we'll see (Yeah)
(trapstarnas verse)
I mix the perc, wit a beam
Dat n***a gone die if he playing with me
I'm smoking that wood ,I'm smoking that tree
Yeah, we rich , yeah we lowkey
Yō b*t*h just pulled up she sucking that d
That boy is dead, yeah he deceased
I'm getting this bread , its coming slowly
I'm Finna boot-up ,boot-up , off the molly
I gotta chop , send em godly , yeah we them twizzy richyluvunchi (uh) yeah we riding in that tonka its amazing
Pour that 4 up in my soda im geeky lazy
I'm on the x , bugging slow that b*t*h is crazy
G19 on da hill , waiting for a n***a to die off the rip
I’m finna run me a mill , then go buy all the cars out the deal
That n***a a bum for real ,we Finna shoot this sh*t like O’Neal
Beam with a Glock for real , fn gon shoot that n***a off da hill
Why you so sacred of ya self? I'm posted up with them trappers in hell
I don’t really get ya self , u really though u was him oh well
And i got a lil twizzy lil b*t*h , she stay out da way and movin them bells
Speaking of bells my twizzy lil rich he hittin dem bells
Pull up, Chanel, get the mask, yeah (Whoo)
I was in there getting shoes (Yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, get the bag, f**k (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, f**k the tag (Bust)
I'm on demon time after the X (Mmm)
Boy, I take me this X, I don't have no regrets (Dawg)
I'm on demon time after this X with this Percocet, lean’ll tell me what's next (Whoo)
Tell me why everyone wear Chrome Hearts jeans (Jeans)
Tell me why everyone sound like me (Me)
Tell you why his b*t*h really want me
You don't really be flexing, yeah show me that receipt (Yeah)
Yeah, we in Chanel, double C (Double C)
And the b*t*h wear Gucci, double G (Double G)
Super wet pu**y, we'll see (Yeah)
Yeah
Yeah
Go
(yeats verse)
Pull up, Chanel, get the mask, yeah (Whoo)
I was in there getting shoes (Yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, get the bag, f**k (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, f**k the tag (Bust)
I'm on demon time after the X (Mmm)
Boy, I take me this X, I don’t have no regrets (Dawg)
I'm on demon time after this X with this Percocet, lean'll tell me what’s next (Whoo)
Tell me why everyone wear Chrome Hearts jeans (Jeans)
Tell me why everyone sound like me (Me)
Tell you why his b*t*h really want me
You don't really be flexing, yeah show me that receipt (Yeah)
Yeah, we in Chanel, double C (Double C)
And the b*t*h wear Gucci, double G (Double G)
Super wet pu**y, we'll see (Yeah)
(trapstarnas verse)
I mix the perc, wit a beam
Dat n***a gone die if he playing with me
I'm smoking that wood ,I'm smoking that tree
Yeah, we rich , yeah we lowkey
Yō b*t*h just pulled up she sucking that d
That boy is dead, yeah he deceased
I'm getting this bread , its coming slowly
I'm Finna boot-up ,boot-up , off the molly
I gotta chop , send em godly , yeah we them twizzy richyluvunchi (uh) yeah we riding in that tonka its amazing
Pour that 4 up in my soda im geeky lazy
I'm on the x , bugging slow that b*t*h is crazy
G19 on da hill , waiting for a n***a to die off the rip
I’m finna run me a mill , then go buy all the cars out the deal
That n***a a bum for real ,we Finna shoot this sh*t like O’Neal
Beam with a Glock for real , fn gon shoot that n***a off da hill
Why you so sacred of ya self? I'm posted up with them trappers in hell
I don’t really get ya self , u really though u was him oh well
And i got a lil twizzy lil b*t*h , she stay out da way and movin them bells
Speaking of bells my twizzy lil rich he hittin dem bells
Pull up, Chanel, get the mask, yeah (Whoo)
I was in there getting shoes (Yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, get the bag, f**k (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, f**k the tag (Bust)
I'm on demon time after the X (Mmm)
Boy, I take me this X, I don't have no regrets (Dawg)
I'm on demon time after this X with this Percocet, lean’ll tell me what's next (Whoo)
Tell me why everyone wear Chrome Hearts jeans (Jeans)
Tell me why everyone sound like me (Me)
Tell you why his b*t*h really want me
You don't really be flexing, yeah show me that receipt (Yeah)
Yeah, we in Chanel, double C (Double C)
And the b*t*h wear Gucci, double G (Double G)
Super wet pu**y, we'll see (Yeah)
