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Chanel (Remix) Lyrics - Artist : Frank Ocean
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 Police think I'm of the underworld 12 treat a nigga like he 12 How you looking up to me and talking down? Can't you see I am the big man? (Big man) God level, I am the "I Am" (Whoa) 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, popping Rolling when you ride, ride the Rodman Got one that's straight acting Turned out like some dirty plastic (Ride) 2016, burnt some discs 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 Mike It's really all I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel 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 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 their selves You need a cosign for your health I need that bitch to grind on my belt I know you need to try for my belt I know you seen it driving itself No matte black on the ride 'cause it's stale But it's stealth I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel 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're 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're 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 I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel Swimming laps through pool water Heated like I'm underworld I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel Swimming laps through pool water Heated like I'm underworld Our lives are factual and actual Plus you natural and match well Burdens on my back look like a shell Purple act, I'm moving like a snail Both sides even like equal Both eyes gleaning like a scale Green and blue, hundreds turning teal Green and blue, money colored tales Was such a good guy to Chanel 'Til she caught me sleeping with Charel The Range, Royce, ring, like Pharrell Bling so she see that I'm for real Picture me, a fire burn in Hell Photography like David LaChapelle Black lapels and nappy ponytail Make 'em call me Flacko Lagerfeld I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel Swimming laps through pool water Heated like I'm underworld I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel Swimming laps through pool water Heated like I'm underworld |
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