Channel (feat. Lil Chino)

Walked in Celine (Walked in Celine) What do you mean (What do you mean) We doing a bean (Really a bean) You ain't on the team (You ain't on the team) I'm popping the addy (Oh Yea Oh Yea) I'm really a fiend (Oh Yea Oh Yea) Ksubi the jeans (Oh Yea Oh Yea) I really do me (Ingo) Spent two bands in the bands in the mall (Two bands Two bands ) We hitting channel (We hitting channel) I'm doing too well (Uhuh) My money built like a whale (Oh yea) Spent two bands in the bands in the mall (Two bands Two bands ) Four for the smell (Four for the smell) Couldn't you tell (Yea) I'm doing swell (Yea) Okay everything we earning I know we deserve it I stay with my rackies just like ray stay with his turban (Just like ray stay with his turban) And bro want a GLE sixty-three, so we gon be swerving (So we gon be swerving) For the label, the team, we gotta make it for times we was hurting I want Celine Essentials All of the things that's essential Bro sipping lean ice crushed, had to tell em All the pain gon go, but I feel him Cause when I was down I was right there with him Ya'll don't even know bout that feeling But now we all stars we gon blow, shit I feel it We got this shit out the mud, had to get up, you know that's a fact (Know that's a fact) No So why would you play me (Why would you play) Niggas tried to get up on lil Sam, we got back in the same week (Same) That's my brother, the shit we went through, I seen that and it changed me (That shit changed) PTSD bro keep one in the head, he not touching the safety (Naw) (Hell naw) I'm being different, like why ain't you listening Like I'm on a mission, you ain't see my vison I count up that money, my diamonds be glistening I hope when I die that nobody gon miss me I hop in the Benz and my bitch started licking me I ain't talking that shit, boy this shit really happened Boy I'm talking truth, no I never be capping I'm like Hey, what's going on? Didn't you know? L four C really up I got the lean method wok in my cup I told lil Chino to run this shit up I'm like Hey, what's going on? Didn't you know? I don't give a f*ck I had to remind em I'm already up And no I ain't ranked, I'm keeping it tucked Told bro drop the tape, only rage I told bro don't worry, we on the same page These niggas know they can't f*ck with the gang Ingo got a Cuban but Ang got a chain I don't give a f*ck if he cool, he a lame We do it for fun and he do it for fame Bro got them birds in the trap like La Flame I still got my niggas I cannot complain