Chanelly

Don Q, A Boogie Wit da Hoodie

(It's JoeFromYo) (DLo on the beat) What do you expect? Nigga, I was like thirteen watchin' Belly, uh (oh-whoa) Only do penthouses and tellys (whoa, whoa-whoa) I can't even impress you with a Bentley no more All you talk about is Chanelly (whoa, whoa, whoa) They wanna catch me slippin', I ain't with it though (whoa, whoa, whoa) Gotta keep some killers in my videos (whoa-whoa) So much money, I look suspicious, whoa (whoa, whoa) If you got it, it ain't trickin', no I swear shit ain't been the same lately If you think you're crazy, I'm insane, baby Free broski, I can't say his name, he shoot like KD Me and Bubba and QP, we got on matchin' APs Yeah, say my name, baby (whoa, whoa) I'm in a Wraith not a Mulsanne, baby (whoa, whoa) And you wanna take pictures in my chain, baby I could hit every position, every angle's crazy What do you expect? Nigga, I was like thirteen watchin' Belly, uh Only do penthouses and tellys I can't even impress you with a Bentley no more All you talk about is Chanelly All she wanna do is get litty, whoa (whoa, whoa) Wanna be all in the videos, whoa, whoa So much money, I look suspicious, whoa (whoa, whoa) If you got it, it ain't trickin', no Yeah, Don She just wanna go to Chanelly and pick up items (and pick up) Let her go and tell her, then get all her friends excited (ha) Just pick the whole collection when you feelin' indecisive (indecisive) I think them people on my tail, I had to switch devices (whoa) Tryna stay under the radar, I can't risk no mistakes, nah (nah, nah) Bulletproof truck in the city when we move through (we move through) This lifestyle she was never introduced to (nah) She doin' all the drugs that I use and now she used to (she is) She ask for more and she gon' get what she want (get what she want) I think them Adderalls got my adrenaline rush (my adrenaline rush) Go check my catalog, I hit all the bitches that fronted, hah Yeah, yeah What do you expect? Nigga, I was like thirteen watchin' Belly, uh (oh-whoa) Only do penthouses and tellys (whoa, whoa-whoa) I can't even impress you with a Bentley no more All you talk about is Chanelly (whoa, whoa, whoa) They wanna catch me slippin', I ain't with it though (whoa, whoa, whoa) Gotta keep some killers in my videos (whoa-whoa) So much money, I look suspicious, whoa (whoa, whoa) If you got it, it ain't trickin', no

Written by: Artist Julius Dubose, Le'Quincy AndersonLyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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