Chanel

Lyrics
[Verse 1] My guy pretty like a girl And he got fight stories to tell I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel Swimming laps through pool water Heated like I'm underworld Hide my tattoos in Shibuya ('Buya) Police think I'm of the underworld 12 treat a nigga like he twelve How you looking up to me and talking down? (Yeah) Can't you see I am the big man? (Big man) God level, I am the "I Am" (Woah) Now film it with that drone cam, in the pink like Killa Cam Put a zoom on that stick, Noé, up so close, I'm on that kill Remote controller on your lower back, yes, the good Dick could roll the eyes back in the skull Rolling when you ride, poppin' Rolling when you ride, ride the Rodman Got one that's straight acting Turnt out like some dirty plastic (Ride) 2016: burnt some discs (Dope) 2017: ideas playing off a Walkman This a cult, not a clique, on the net With a cup in a cup, Actavis That's a double edge, "Issa knife" (Knife) And I don't like to fight 'til I'm fighting (Fighting) Revenge in the air makes my lungs sick Chopper in the sky like a gun trick (Yeah) Clips on clips like Mikey (Hello) It's really all [Refrain] I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel [Bridge] It's really you on my mind It's really you on my mind It's really you It's really you on my mind [Verse 2] V both sides of the '12 Steam both sides of the L Freeze smoke rings and they hail Sleet snow grind for the wealth Whole team diamonds is real Showed 'em how to shine by theyselves You need a co-sign for your health I need that bitch to grind on my belt I know you need to try for my belt (Yeah) I know you seen it driving itself No matte black on the ride 'cause it's stale (Yeah) But it's stealth [Refrain] I see both sides like Chanel I see both sides like Chanel [Outro] My pockets snug, they can't hold my 7 They banned my Visa, my Amex and Mastercards I got new money, and it's all cash I got new bags, and they all collabs I rubber band a bunch of thousand-dollar Delta gift cards (I mean, my baby bi) Amazing, the cash online unknown (I mean, my baby bi) Blazing the dash, counting money at home My pockets snug, they can't hold my 7 They banned my Visa, my Amex and Mastercards I got new money, and it's all cash I got new bags, and they all collabs I rubber band a bunch of thousand-dollar Delta gift cards (I mean, my baby bi) Amazing, the cash online unknown (I mean, my baby bi) Blazing the dash, counting money at home
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Credits
- Writers
- Frank Ocean
- Jake Oh
- Rami Dawod
- Michael Uzowuru
- Ging