Old Chanel

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Gold teeth and a snapback Camo shorts, high socks and hoodies Animal print Joyrich backpack Keep a Raw cone stuffed with goodie Eyes low as hell, I rock old Chanel Smell the kush smoke on my mink Jacuzzi bubbles on my Cuban link Sipping champagne, smoking marijuana Every finger got a ring, you can tell just by our slang Native print and skinny pants, young Americana Two Cs on my frame, eating pasta with my team [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel (Pull up in a Porsche Beverly Hills, smoking that weed) [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] Riiiiightt I do 'Lo as well With all this double RL and Rugby, ain’t hard to tell Polo Sport, nigga I'm on the field (Coasting) No Karo, we cracked the seal, gotta make sure the Act' is real (Actavis) Don't finger-fuck the bud, the pack is real Fans hyped cause they lit us up I'm high, don't really give a fuck I Usain Bolt through Denim & Supply I'm seasons ahead, you couldn't catch me if you tried (Never) I run my lane so hard, my feet swell up Continuous waves, word to my sea dweller 'Lo bears, I got so many Foamposites like I know Penny, Bombay, no Henny Keep nelly in that old Chanelly Keep her earrings flooded and her wrists heavy (Right) So when them bitches come through with them fake Speedies she laughin' RLX'd up, like I came from the Aspens, DZA This KK in the joint we gassin' Lookin' at you fuck niggas and laughin', with the captain [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] That new BBC Barney's collab came out I ordered me one, lit one up and got happy as fuck Shout out to the niggas swagging me up Cause now you think I get this shit off the back of a truck, I got so much of it Flown-in pieces, one of a kind custom shit Going on trips, I hope my luggage fit You only rock it cause it got two Gs on it My wife bag cost six G’s, and got them two C’s on it Plus, I'm smoking well My outfit dope as hell Tryna find out what I'm rocking to the Grammy's Put that iPhone down fool, don't try to Instagram me That's hoe shit [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel I rock old Chanel, old Chanel [Outro: Wiz Khalifa] Ain’t no telling where we going from here Young nigga with all this old shit on Must know something, must be around something Must know somebody Must be somebody