Chanel Swagg

[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: Lil 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