Platinum Chanel

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I'm on point, that's not the 300 its the Rolls Royce
 Stainless steal watch by choice with the gold voice
 One look at me and she moist,
 We in Fuego
 Hard rock suite down in Day-go
 get her prego
 Wake up real early to eggo's, and fresh squeezed
 You can wear Adidas and Gucci it mesh clean
 And I'll take any color in the coupe except green
 Girls that I used to fuck with is ex fiends
 Thinking I should spend my [money] on you thats extreme
 Now time cost money, and money cost time
 Take care of wifey keep them honeys on the side
 A real play-boy keep a bunny on the side
 Cause you gone need somebody to bail you out
 Platinum Chanel
 I get lives to tell you out
 stay in the house cause bitch I can tell you out
 These niggas thirsty you know they can smell you out
 I'mma mac dont let these niggas dell you out, Stay focused
 If you could get a lil' closer, I'll take you with me when it's time to go on Oprah
 Gumbo just ain't the same without okra
 And you dont look good without me it's the same thing
 Remember Kobe cheated on his, the same ring
 We getting rich off sixteens and can't sing
 I got fans know who I am in Beijing
 I bought my first car off the lot at eighteen
 I knew niggas goin' to jail when we was twelve
 They used to come back to school like it was hell
 I got my style back in them days if you can tell
 Things didn't always look bright but we prevailed
 We used to roll a regular joint that we would sell
 If you got a couple of sales that's clientele
 Ain't no one way than its try and fail
 The games has it's ups and downs you buy and sell
 I might go back to school I might yeah
 Get a couple million next year I might as well
 Platinum Chanel (What's that)
 Platinum Chanel (What's that)
 Platinum Chanel (What's that)
 I keep goin', diamonds on diamonds, shit it keep snowin'
 Err'body say they want peace till the piece showin
 Pull it out the 501's with the crease showin'
 Take a couple shots and im done Beat Bowings
 I'm the biggest star on the field like T.Owens
 Damn I only met her last week and she on it
 I ain't got much time to give but she want it
 If Mercedes make a new Benz then we want it
 Take yo' moment and make it our moment
 We don't ask for nothin' from our opponent
 We dont give a fuck my Gold chain's stolen
 Gold chain plated,
 ya whole style dated
 Leimert Park Legend, So Cal greatest
 Fo' Cal Bangaz, Shit gets dangerous
 First get money, nigga than get famous
 Now fuck being famous, The whole shit Tainted
 You got no money, 10 G's a month yeah I know God love me
 I laugh on my way to the bank the shit funny
 I don't wear Lebron's to the club the shit's ugly
 3 Piece rims on the Porsche it look lovely
 Chain hang down to my tummy I look chubby
 Tell her like Kendrick Lamar just don't worry
 I'm in the best shape of my youth I'm getting loot
 I'm backstage eatin' on fruitYou drinkin' soup
 Ya single didn't even recruit you out the loop
 It's me, Q, Quick, and Snoop it's not a floop
 Sittin' out front of the stoop I got the juice
 Before I leave the house tonight, I got you ma

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03:44
Key
6
Tempo
81 BPM

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