[Lyric] Chanëlly Remix (Yeat)

[Intro: Yeat]
BenjiCold, why you icy?
Yeah (Woo), yeah
Go

[Chorus: Yeat & Slump6s]
Pull up, Chanel, get the mask, yeah (Woo)
I was in there getting shoes (Yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, get the bag, fuck (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, fuck the tag (Bust)
I'm on demon time after the X (Mmm)
Boy, I take me this X, I don't have no regrets (Dawg)
I'm on demon time after this X with this Percocet, lean'll tell me what's next (Woo)
Tell me why everyone wеar Chrome Hearts jeans (Jеans)
Tell me why everyone sound like me (Me)
Tell you why his bitch really want me
You don't really be flexing, yeah, show me that receipt (Yeah)
Yeah, we in Chanel, double C (Double C, double C)
And the bitch wear Gucci, double G (Double G, double G)
Super wet pussy, we'll see (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Slump6s]
He talkin' red 'less we doin' the fire
Then we finna leave that boy trippin', no Redd
I think my choppa bisexual, talk out of line then we finna go straight for the head (Yeah)
We turn him to a mechanical pencil, we knock off his top and then fill him with lead (Woah)
I'm startin' to see all the snakes and the grass, nigga, I ain't talkin' 'bout Sanjay and Craig
I'm finna swerve in the 'Cat ('Cat, yeah)
My niggas dress in all black (Black, yeah)
Nigga, I just came from Hollywood, these niggas cappin', they know how to act
Shoutout to Kobe, with SSG, you want a problem, that boy gettin' threats (Hey)
Not talkin' cheese, but if that boy talk out of line he get hit with the MAC
Tell me why me and gang smokin' so much in the mo'fuckin' Kota, we can't even see
Tell me why that nigga doin' too much in the party that we had to tell him to leave
That nigga out his mind if he try to cross me like a goddamn Chrome Hearts tee
Don't try to talkin' to me, don't care what you sayin' like Sims in a PS3

[Chorus: Yeat & BabySantana]
Pull up, Chanel, get the mask, yeah (Woo)
I was in there getting shoes (Yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, get the bag, fuck (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, fuck the tag (Bust)
I'm on demon time after the X (Mmm)
Boy, I take me this X, I don't have no regrets (Dawg)
I'm on demon time after this X with this Percocet, lean'll tell me what's next (Woo)
Tell me why everyone wear Chrome Hearts jeans (Jeans)
Tell me why everyone sound like me (Me)
Tell you why his bitch really want me
You don't really be flexing, yeah, show me that receipt (Yeah)
Yeah, we in Chanel, double C (Double C, double C)
And the bitch wear Gucci, double G (Double G, double G)
Super wet pussy, we'll see (Yeah)
[Verse 2: BabySantana]
Drank with the extended mag, yeah
Finna go cop all the shoes
Pull up Chanel, pop a tag
[?] too
I'm on demon time, I take the X
I shoot a stick, I ain't have no regrets (Woah)
Me and Six mix the Wock' with the Xan, with the Glock with the beam, tell me what's next (Yeah)
I got a snake on the Chrome Heart jeans
Shawty so [?], you could tell she a fiend
Man, I'm so gone, I just popped me a bean
I'm in L.A., it's just me and my team
I got on sneakers, double B (Yeah, hey)
I'm with twizzy, S-L-U-M-P
We smokin' Za', so you got' pay the fee (Hey)

[Chorus: Yeat & BabySantana]
Pull up, Chanel, get the mask, yeah (Woo)
I was in there getting shoes (Yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, get the bag, fuck (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up, Chanel, fuck the tag (Bust)
I'm on demon time after the X (Mmm)
Boy, I take me this X, I don't have no regrets (Dawg)
I'm on demon time after this X with this Percocet, lean'll tell me what's next (Woo)
Tell me why everyone wear Chrome Hearts jeans (Jeans)
Tell me why everyone sound like me (Me)
Tell you why his bitch really want me
You don't really be flexing, yeah, show me that receipt (Yeah)
Yeah, we in Chanel, double C (Double C, double C)
And the bitch wear Gucci, double G (Double G, double G)
Super wet pussy, we'll see (Yeah)