Chanel Bag
Rocking Chanel tags
Riding dirty waves
Love the way we rave
Supreme across the chest
Racks up on the cabinet
Water out the fountain
Chanel Bag
Rocking Chanel tags
Riding dirty waves
Love the way we rave
Supreme across the chest
Racks up on the cabinet
Water out the fountain
New girl say, these hoes mad
I said, baby watch me get these bags
So, what up
I told em, shut the f*ck up
Booling out in connell for the bonfire
Rolling up with the gas, now that's a weed fire
Yeah, my rari fast like a cheetah
No I ain't talking GTA
I driving my coupe like it's stolen
My pockets getting swollen
Booling in the front seat
Chefing up the beats
Booling in the front seat
Chefing up the beats
Dirty mango Fanta
Hot like Atlanta
F*cking a bitch from Alabama
Then we flew off
Wow
If I ever said I love you, then I mean it
To take that shit for granite
Cause it's not often, I pop around
I keep shit lit, when I want the party to go down
But, we never f*cked, the way we f*cked
Waking out the house and my glock tucked
We hopping in the Lexus
She got the big ass, like Alexas Texas
I just need the pills to go down
Invite some country girls, now it's a hoe down
Got the city popping all night
All night, popping x tell we see the sunlight
All night, all night
We were 18, when we first dropped
(1, 8)
Of course we always keep the block hot
(Hhhhhh)
My grandma still got the pans and she chefing up the packs
(Grandma)
She was 19, but she looked 23
(2, 3)
Diamonds so yellow, they look like pee
(Pee)
The morning was too bright
(Wow)
Changed it to night mode
(Night mode)
Mr. Melty, what can give your testament
To this f*cked up situation of getting your heart broken?
She said she wanna FaceTime
(Brrrr)
I said hold on baby, it's racks time
(Racks)
Then it's nap time
(Nap)
Then we'll f*ck you, if I got the time
(If I got the what?)
She brought the snow it, is it Christmas time?
(Is it huh?)
I said this the biggest flex in the room
Who got the biggest bag in the room
There's 2 mics in the booth
Guess it's our time to tell the truth
Extendo with the 30 clip
Choppa shoot it down, with a big clip
Choppa switched up, with the 100 round drum
Lil Melty - Champions Lyrics
Lil Melty - Champions Lyrics
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Chanel Bag
Rocking Chanel tags
Riding dirty waves
Love the way we rave
Supreme across the chest
Racks up on the cabinet
Water out the fountain
Chanel Bag
Rocking Chanel tags
Riding dirty waves
Love the way we rave
Supreme across the chest
Racks up on the cabinet
Water out the fountain
New girl say, these hoes mad
I said, baby watch me get these bags
So, what up
I told em, shut the f*ck up
Booling out in connell for the bonfire
Rolling up with the gas, now that's a weed fire
Yeah, my rari fast like a cheetah
No I ain't talking GTA
I driving my coupe like it's stolen
My pockets getting swollen
Booling in the front seat
Chefing up the beats
Booling in the front seat
Chefing up the beats
Dirty mango Fanta
Hot like Atlanta
F*cking a bitch from Alabama
Then we flew off
Wow
If I ever said I love you, then I mean it
To take that shit for granite
Cause it's not often, I pop around
I keep shit lit, when I want the party to go down
But, we never f*cked, the way we f*cked
Waking out the house and my glock tucked
We hopping in the Lexus
She got the big ass, like Alexas Texas
I just need the pills to go down
Invite some country girls, now it's a hoe down
Got the city popping all night
All night, popping x tell we see the sunlight
All night, all night
We were 18, when we first dropped
(1, 8)
Of course we always keep the block hot
(Hhhhhh)
My grandma still got the pans and she chefing up the packs
(Grandma)
She was 19, but she looked 23
(2, 3)
Diamonds so yellow, they look like pee
(Pee)
The morning was too bright
(Wow)
Changed it to night mode
(Night mode)
Mr. Melty, what can give your testament
To this f*cked up situation of getting your heart broken?
She said she wanna FaceTime
(Brrrr)
I said hold on baby, it's racks time
(Racks)
Then it's nap time
(Nap)
Then we'll f*ck you, if I got the time
(If I got the what?)
She brought the snow it, is it Christmas time?
(Is it huh?)
I said this the biggest flex in the room
Who got the biggest bag in the room
There's 2 mics in the booth
Guess it's our time to tell the truth
Extendo with the 30 clip
Choppa shoot it down, with a big clip
Choppa switched up, with the 100 round drum
Rocking Chanel tags
Riding dirty waves
Love the way we rave
Supreme across the chest
Racks up on the cabinet
Water out the fountain
Chanel Bag
Rocking Chanel tags
Riding dirty waves
Love the way we rave
Supreme across the chest
Racks up on the cabinet
Water out the fountain
New girl say, these hoes mad
I said, baby watch me get these bags
So, what up
I told em, shut the f*ck up
Booling out in connell for the bonfire
Rolling up with the gas, now that's a weed fire
Yeah, my rari fast like a cheetah
No I ain't talking GTA
I driving my coupe like it's stolen
My pockets getting swollen
Booling in the front seat
Chefing up the beats
Booling in the front seat
Chefing up the beats
Dirty mango Fanta
Hot like Atlanta
F*cking a bitch from Alabama
Then we flew off
Wow
If I ever said I love you, then I mean it
To take that shit for granite
Cause it's not often, I pop around
I keep shit lit, when I want the party to go down
But, we never f*cked, the way we f*cked
Waking out the house and my glock tucked
We hopping in the Lexus
She got the big ass, like Alexas Texas
I just need the pills to go down
Invite some country girls, now it's a hoe down
Got the city popping all night
All night, popping x tell we see the sunlight
All night, all night
We were 18, when we first dropped
(1, 8)
Of course we always keep the block hot
(Hhhhhh)
My grandma still got the pans and she chefing up the packs
(Grandma)
She was 19, but she looked 23
(2, 3)
Diamonds so yellow, they look like pee
(Pee)
The morning was too bright
(Wow)
Changed it to night mode
(Night mode)
Mr. Melty, what can give your testament
To this f*cked up situation of getting your heart broken?
She said she wanna FaceTime
(Brrrr)
I said hold on baby, it's racks time
(Racks)
Then it's nap time
(Nap)
Then we'll f*ck you, if I got the time
(If I got the what?)
She brought the snow it, is it Christmas time?
(Is it huh?)
I said this the biggest flex in the room
Who got the biggest bag in the room
There's 2 mics in the booth
Guess it's our time to tell the truth
Extendo with the 30 clip
Choppa shoot it down, with a big clip
Choppa switched up, with the 100 round drum
Writer: Jordan Chase
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid