Andy $tacks - C's (Chanel, Cartier) Lyrics

So many cs on me might as well be a crip
Chanel Cartier big drip
Niggas want the sauce dey tryna take a lick
Talk about me when dey see me dey wanna flick
Post it on da gram caption say the man
An dat he gon make yeah he got a plan
Where was you when I was down an had no fans
Takeoff on a nigga pop out an hit my dance
So many cs on me might as well be a crip
Chanel Cartier big drip
Niggas want the sauce dey tryna take a lick
Talk about me when dey see me dey wanna flick
Post it on da gram caption say the man
An dat he gon make yeah he got a plan
Where was you when I was down an had no fans
Takeoff on a nigga pop out an hit my dance
Can't hearem talkin I'm handlin business
My pockets fat from da work ain't no fitness
My drip so sick walkin round wit a sickness
Get sum new everyday like it's Christmas
Came up from nuthin my bros Dey a witness
I got a main an a side dats my mistress
On days dat my main actin up call da bitches
I'm goin in gotta wrap up da inches
Young nigga greedy can't share all my riches
Uh
Can't give out no kisses
You sucked on da gang wash yo mouth like some dishes
An go wash yo coochie you swam wit da fishes
Throw dirt on my name betta Barry me
If I come out da whole meet da scary me
Started poppin off like pop rocks now yo lil bitch wanna marry me
All twenty nineteen man we comin wit heat
All twenty nineteen man we comin wit heat
Aye
Oh for real
Yeah for real
Let me talk to em one more time before the track is gone
Aye
So many cs on me might as well be a crip
Chanel Cartier big drip
Niggas want the sauce dey tryna take a lick
Talk about me when dey see me dey wanna flick
Post it on da gram caption say the man
An dat he gon make yeah he got a plan
Where was you when I was down an had no fans
Takeoff on a nigga pop out an hit my dance
Poppin out wit some drip
New bitch
Man they think I'm too rich
Cause I'm saucing in new fit
An I came thru drippin I just bought me some new shit
Just to flex on em
Blow a check on em
Louis v red bottoms not speck on em
Nigga try an step to me pull a tech on em
Nigga actin real brave must have a vest on em
Step in dat bitch get to bussin an bussin
Big choppas only da shit came from Russians
Y'all tried to talk but there ain't no discussion
Drop 30 like harden we leavin destruction
Came from da trenches don't care about fame
Momma said you betta back what you claim
To da day I still do gotta keep a good name
When I pop out wit drip niggas envy my game
So many cs on me might as well be a crip
Chanel Cartier big drip
Niggas want the sauce dey tryna take a lick
Talk about me when dey see me dey wanna flick
Post it on da gram caption say the man
An dat he gon make yeah he got a plan
Where was you when I was down an had no fans
Takeoff on a nigga pop out an hit my dance