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Artiste : Rob49
Titre : New Chanel Freestyle
Yeah (Yeah)
(Skip got that bounce, it go crazy)
Woo, yeah (Yeah, aight)
Shit keep comin´ in

Woo, yeah
You dig? Okay

Did the album, four milli´ in cash (Cash)
Why you send all your niggas to crash? (Skrrt)
Wipe his nose, they ain´t give him no pass (No pass)
Drop a fifty, he didn´t even last
Coupe like three hundred (Three hundred)
I ain´t stressin´, I wake up and get money (Get money)
Shit be comin´ in (Woo, no cap)
Chanel in my new bitch (New bitch)
She act bougie, her waist like a toothpick (Bougie)
Hit the block and then make it a news clip (News clip)

With a chopper that´s makin´ them backflip (Rrah)
I´m in Marni, my bitch is in Marni (Marni)
Shoutout Bari, might Vlone the ´Rari (The ´Rari)
We don´t play, boy, shoutout to Carti (Carti)
He got hit in the head, sorry (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Yeah, her diamonds look like pink pussy
Singin´ to her like I´m A Boogie
Knock it out the park, I´m no rookie
Hit it from the back and talk to me (Talk to me, talk to me)
I know that they sick of me (Lookin´)
All the labels, they tryna get rid of me (Rid of me)
Big boss, you could never belittle me (Belittle me)
Eliantte, I stay with a Jesus piece (Ah)
Wake up, wake up, gotta wake up (Wake up)

Run the cake up like a baker (Baker)
Treat the ho like a stranger (Stranger)
She been havin´ bad behavior (Yeah)

Yeah, she been havin´ bad behavior, turnt up to the max, man, thank you to my haters (Yeah)
Watch your ho ´cause I´m a taker (Skrrt), we ain´t sparin´ nothin´, hit it like a ??? (Yeah, what?)
Turnt up bad and I´m in these streets (Yeah), I don´t wan´ beef through no tweet, lil´ boy
If it´s beef, then we took plan A, tryna find out where you be, boy (Uh-huh, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), I´m on a codeine pill right now (Yeah)
Nigga try to run, he´ll chase ´em down (Yeah)
I´m in the hood with choppers, boppers and gods (Cut), you a pistol-popper (Yeah)

Christian Dior with me (Hoo), Chanel my new bitch, please (Uh)
I buy CC like she a Crip, I ain´t playin´, I´m spendin´ that cheese

Work, work, work, work
Christian Dior with me (Hoo), Chanel my new bitch, please
This shit in your pocket
That´s your side bitch, nigga