Testo Chanel Bag - KillBunk

Testo della canzone Chanel Bag (KillBunk), tratta dall'album PILOT

GeeHues, you did this one
Yeezo beats
Told that lil' bitch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fuck with me 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that bitch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn shit in that motherfuckin' class
Scratch, I pull that bitch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' bitch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fuck with me, 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that bitch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn shit in that motherfuckin' class
Scratch, I pull that bitch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' bitch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag (Yeah, yeah)
They call me, I touch then this trench is a Glock party
That's where all of my mans lit
Used to sleep in detentions then turn to a rockstar
Look what all of these bands did
Bro, she stay with extensions in case
'Fore an opp try to get put on a canvas
I get money then all of these bitches just stockpile
I don't take it for granted
I'm the same nigga that came up on cools with Manny
Now I might be at the Grammys
Test your luck if you see me, got G27 or Wesson
It's all in my fanny
He act dumb on the set
We gon' teach him a lesson
My niggas be steppin', on stampede
He was runnin' his mouth so we had to come check him
He usin' his legs like an athlete
My lil' bitch want Chanel then I got her
From a block with some felons, they're monsters
Brand new 40 got shells for a robber
I'm a dog, I don't tell her or call her
Told that bitch I ain't doin' no back and forth
Come and sit on this wood like a rocker
My new silencer don't really make a noise
You could say that I shoot a lil' awkward
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fuck with me 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that bitch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn shit in that motherfuckin' class
Scratch, I pull that bitch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' bitch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fuck with me, 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that bitch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn shit in that motherfuckin' class
Scratch, I pull that bitch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' bitch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag
Get the bag, get the racks, get the cash, yeah
Hit that bitch with no condom then dash, yeah
Tryna get brain, have bread in the past, yeah
Hit that boy with that Glock, burn his back, yeah
Hit that bitch with the stock of the MAC, yeah
Oh, he talking that cap, why you lack? Yeah
Get the stacks, yeah, that's straight facts, yeah
She keep stressing, puff this sweet and relax, yeah
What the fuck these pussies thinking just because I'm famous
They thinking that I don't keep a fucking stainless?
I'm swinging that chopper, I'll leave that boy brainless
I'm dangerous, my bitch, she bad as she be sayin'
I'm saying, my Glock is cocked, point at your brain and
You saying that niggas really on the gang
But these niggas be pussy and they be false claiming
I'm a beast in the streets, pussy boy, you can't slay it
What the fuck these pussy niggas on, nigga?
Fucked that slut, she bad to the bone, nigga
I had to get cash, get that shit on my own, nigga
I ain't grown, but a nigga act grown, nigga
Fuck that bitch and after that then I'm gone, nigga
What the fuck these pussy boy think they on, nigga?
She like how I smell, she fuck with the cologne, nigga
He think that he really good, but he a clone, nigga
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fuck with me 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that bitch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn shit in that motherfuckin' class
Scratch, I pull that bitch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' bitch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fuck with me, 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that bitch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn shit in that motherfuckin' class
Scratch, I pull that bitch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' bitch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag



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Writer(s): Jacob Timmons
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