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Correct Chanel Swagg Lyrics
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[Intro: Gunna] I just left the lot, I bought a new Jag Come check out my bitch, she got Chanel swag I look in my bag, I got some blue cash [Chorus: Gunna & Shad da God] I just left the lot, I got a new Jag Go check out my bitch, she got Chanel swag I look in my bag, I got some blue cash Karats in my wrist and she like, "I just wanna see them I just wanna touch on you, your Backwoods look like three grams" Rose gold [?] Flexing with that Hitech, bitch Trap out that spot, that's DrugRixh Plug fare, that's Hoodrich [Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Flexing too hard, fucked up my torso Fucked in her mouth, she got that sore throat Balmain boots, jeans, and a fur coat Thugging immigrant, you know me with pure croat Juuging, they come with a barcode I won't slip over the wire like Marlow I put your bitch in my bio We pouring up lean like it's Cinco de Mayo Foreign red bitch, just like the Hitech I can't fuck unless the pussy wet I got some snakes on my shoes I got a hundred in jewels I got her wet like a cruise I got a 20, all blues Born to win, we'll never lose Pouring up lean I got the juice [Chorus: Gunna & Shad da God] I just left the lot, I bought a new Jag Go check out my bitch, she got Chanel swag I look in my bag, I got some blue cash Karats in my wrist and she like, "I just wanna see them I just wanna touch on you, your Backwoods look like three grams" Rose gold [?] Flexing with that Hitech, bitch Trap out that spot, that's DrugRixh Plug fare, that's Hoodrich [Verse 2: YSL Duke] Dress and I drip in Chanel Giving these broke niggas hell I want a rack, fuck a jail Sipping on drink, I'm moving like a snail Bitch, I was 18 years old with a bale Niggas get caught by the law, they gon' tell Came out that jungle, I run with them shottas, for real All of my niggas, they worried 'bout a M Been lifting weight, but don't be in no gym Riding in the backseat, but I'm in a recliner I changed her up, put my bitch in Designer Bitch, I'm not stressing, I'm chasing this check She wanna fuck, but I only want neck Can't only fuck me, gotta run through the set Late for the show, so we hopped on a jet I just been running it up I was so down on my luck Now, bitch, I'm up [Chorus: Gunna & Shad da God] I just left the lot, I bought a new Jag Go check out my bitch, she got Chanel swag I look in my bag, I got some blue cash Karats in my wrist and she like, "I just wanna see them I just wanna touch on you, your Backwoods look like three grams" Rose gold [?] Flexing with that Hitech, bitch Trap out that spot, that's DrugRixh Plug fare, that's Hoodrich [Outro: Gunna] I just left the lot, I got a new Jag Go check out my bitch, she got Chanel swag I look in my bag, I got some blue cash
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