Giving Chanel (Explicit)

Giving Chanel (Explicit) - Meek Mill/Future

Lyrics by：Robert Williams/Navyadius Demun Wilburn/KJ/Nikolas Papamitrou/Ari Nijam

Composed by：Robert Williams/Navyadius Demun Wilburn/KJ/Nikolas Papamitrou/Ari Nijam

KJ what you got goin' on man

Yo Nick Papz make it slap brr

Come with the gang he one of the gang

I get him a lawyer I pay him a bail

He a lil' shooter he ain't got no *******

I get one my ******* to send him some mail

I was just whippin' the 'Rari on Collins

Givin' 'em hell

She was just eatin' it 'til she cryin'

Ooh it's givin' Chanel

Give me some money I know what to do

I turn one into two and just give a scale

Stackin' my coins all my diamonds is water

I'm knowin' these niggas ain't wishin' me well

He got hit up with that yop stick brr ooh his kidneys failed

I've been puttin' it on and you know

I'ma pop **** 'cause I'm really for real

I ain't kissin' and tellin' I'ma keep it a racky nigga never could pack me

In the back of the Bach with a Maybach in back me

Know I'm rich as an athlete

And I know what to do if them people come grab me

No I'm never gonna press plea

Say I'm tellin on who it'll get you smoked automatically

It'll go on my rap sheet brr brr ooh racks

She throwin' it 'cause it was fat okay

I'm blowin' it 'cause I be knowin' I like it

Get focused and go get it back yeah yeah

She gettin' real hype 'round Mike HOV

And them I just told her relax

This **** out the trenches

I'm fresh out the kitchen from turnin' the stove to the max

And they killed my dawg a few days ago

I ain't holdin' it back Lil' B

Can't even explain how I feel

Unless I'm rollin' off these pills rollin'

I smoke some **** to go to sleep and wake up

Prayin' it ain't real

Go through some new **** every week

I need some head so I could chill for real

For real for real for real for real

Really like that for real for real

Nigga got smack for real for real

He ain't really like that in the field for real

Really got back I started with nothin'

I'll show you how to run up them M's for real

For real for real for real for real for real

I'm on a G6 in a 747 ****** high as a plane

That's my lil' nigga he a lil' shooter

I gave him a ***** told her blow out his brain

I'm on jetskies in the ocean givin' them hell

She eat the **** up 'til she cry cry cry

It's givin' Chanel

I got them hitters with me

Brought a whole lot of switches with me like I'm back in the trenches

I took the street route when I wake up and leave out

I can throw on Givenchy

I'm in the back of the Bach with a Bach followin' me

With a Rolls behind

I got the Mac on the side of me rackys

And I'm rich as a athlete

I don't know how to talk back to the police

If I get caught with a whole key

Whippin' a Bimmer I'm rockin a Rollie havin' trap money lowkey

I'm rockin' Prada on Prada on LV got more water on then the Maldives

Ain't have no problem with gettin' my Benjis

I can smell all the envy

Two hundred milli for real for real

I'm still with niggas that kill for real

I'm in a milly for real for real

They gone on a drilly for real for real

Run up a billi for real for real

I bill and I nilly for real for real

I got them racks them racks them racks for real

They came in a vacuum seal

I'm in a coupe coupe

And I'm droppin' the top off 'bout to hit off a cougar

I got a plug plug when it comes to the ***** *****

I got money and chula

You in the hood now got them robbers

And killers 'round nigga work on a hill

I'm 'bout to touchdown where they runnin' and gunnin' down

Brought them sticks with us

I'm gettin' Lewinsky in the back of the Benzi from two fiendskies

I got some mixed breeds tryna eat up my undies gettin' hungry

I'm on a lear the vision crystal clear uh Cartier

She gave me mop top all year

Now it's givin' some new gear

I got some ******* I'm ballin on this year

Think I'm playin for Pat Riley

I bet the **** came on your G6

When they thought we was doin' Molly

I'm in the pent' the one with the city the view with the glass

You get what you choose

Ridin' the Bat Mobile two hundred to sit on the dash

It's givin' a coupe