Money & Chanel Bleu ft. Innerstate ike Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Put trust in a nigga he will fail you.
Got my hammer out Boi I'm trying to nail you
'Cause it's real in the field let me whale through
I be smelling like money and Chanel Bleu
Eating like Thanksgiving nigga we the pilgrims
Counting stacks throwing racks like Serena Williams ,huh.
They trying to act like we illiterate
But you a pussy that's a nigga with a cliteras.
She gave me all her money 'cause she generous
I don't pick the phone up unless it's bout some benefits.
Look at the piece it's yellow with the white gold
I looked up they threw cameras on the lightpole.
Pockets extra fat like you need lypo
Compact mini mac but it's extra light though.
I be in a condo with the pale marble
And I treat a shoe box like it's Wells Fargo.
I be swimming in the money with a pair of goggles
If you ain't talking goota then it's end of convo.
Motivated to grittaz show 'em that I care.
Millionaire dreams federal nightmares
Put trust in a nigga he will fail you.
Got my hammer out Boi I'm trying to nail you
'Cause it's real in the field let me whale through
I be smelling like money and Chanel Bleu
Put trust in a nigga he will fail you Got my hammer out Boi I'm trying to nail you
'Cause it's real in the field let me whale through
I be smelling like money and Chanel Bleu
Been let down so many times it's hard to count on kats
So I count my blessings while I count my cash
And ima keep pushing for it count on that
Ain't no snakes around 'cause I always cut my grass.
Life is a mystery some live in misery
Don't build your people up hater you different
Whole time they doubted whole time I believed in me
Now I'm shining like a Christmas tree and buzzing like a damn bee
This shit loco ya Boi got some hot vocals
Bunch of bozos I'm a giant to you Quasimodos
Solo dolo lit wearing all polo Ralph Lauren
Kicks sick on the side got the logo
Pops took me in put me in the room he used to live
He let the most fly and we had to pack our shit
Now the place I used to love to visit as a kid
Now when I drive by look like an abandoned crib.
Things change these days are so different
Gotta know who really got you and keep your distance
'Cause some will switch up in a instant with the quickness
And hate on your whole existence
Put trust in a nigga he will fail you.
Got my hammer out Boi I'm trying to nail you
'Cause it's real in the field let me whale through
I be smelling like money and Chanel Bleu
Got my hammer out Boi I'm trying to nail you
'Cause it's real in the field let me whale through
I be smelling like money and Chanel Bleu