Jarami - 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 Swimmin' laps through pool water Heated like I'm underworld Hide my tattoos in Shibuya Police think I'm of the underworld 12 treat a n***a like he 12 How you lookin' up to me and talkin' down? Can't you see I am the big man? God level I am the I am (whoa) Now film it with that drone cam In the pink like k**a Cam Put a zoom on that stick; Noé Up so close I'm on that k** Remote controller on your lower back Yes, the good Dick could roll the eyes back in the skull Rollin' when you ride, poppin' Rollin' when you ride, ride the Rodman Got one that's straight actin' Turnt out like some dirty plastic (Ride) 2016 burnt some discs 2017 ideas playin' 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" And I don't like to fight 'til I'm fightin' Revenge in the air make my lungs sick Chopper in the sky like a gun trick Clips on clips like Mike It's really all [Chorus] 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 cosign for your health I need that b**h to grind on my belt I know you need to try for my belt I know you seen it drivin' itself No matte black on the ride 'cause it's stale But it's stealth [Chorus] 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 need my baby boy) Amazin' the cash online unknown (I need my baby boy) Blazin' the dash, countin' 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 need my baby boy) Amazin' the cash online unknown (I need my baby boy) Blazin' the dash, countin' money at home