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Chanel Frames
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Rap
Chanel Frames was released on February 21, 2025 by New 11 Records as a part of the album DERTY
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AlbumDERTY
Release DateFebruary 21, 2025
LabelNew 11 Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Li N.O.
Li N.O.
Performer
Marquis Davidson
Marquis Davidson
Rap, Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marquis Davidson
Marquis Davidson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Li N.O.
Li N.O.
Producer

Lyrics

(This is me, this is me, this is me)
Ayy, ayy, uh
Chanel frames on my face, V-pain inside my eyes (inside my eyes)
Can't believe you **** gangster 'cause y'all keep on dyin' (keep on dyin')
**** been through poli-rate and still be on my side (still be on my side)
Roll the frames in like my whip when blind inside my ride (inside my ride)
Quitted come through, now shit down and tryna stay on line (tryna stay on line)
Left the house, I leave my ID, fuck, I leave my five (I leave my fucking five)
Switchin', yeah
A-O-G, I put all that in, bitch, don't give me, um
I'ma always keep it real like I wasn't cheatin', um
**** mad he leave the ****, boy, you a CC (boy, you a CC)
Do too much Balenciaga, it's not his store yet, but I bought him
Tide just racked that on a high speed car without the one to count him
I just fucked a ****, bitch, today I know he feelin' awful
They tried givin' up like thirty, I turned down that lil' ass offer
Bitch, I made that at the street
I done flew back thirty bows and had that shit gone in a week
Can't stop fuckin' with my stripper ho, lil' N, I love the free
**** won't go ref for ref with me, bitch, pull up with you and me
I'ma let this **** flex on me, then turn around and rob him
Bitch, layin' off life
Every day I'm fresh to death, I ain't talkin' soon in time
Yeah, always showin' love
I got fat dog by my dog, I bet I get it back in blunt
Double cup on sippin' mud, I got my files in the club
Baby girl won't come get lit with me, she say her ****'s cruel
Just got four bows out the low, check like bitch, you don't even owe me
Always say to keep it real, the opposite is what they show me
Ridin' 'round, been forty-five, this bitch hold twenty like Ginobili
Way back then was in the know, bleed, lil' bitch wouldn't even notice me
No money controllin' me, ain't no bitch I'm so serene
Always keep her down, my bitch is pretty like the Florida Keys
Ayy, uh, Chanel frames on my face, these pants on my eyes
Can't believe you **** gangsta 'cause y'all keep on dyin'
**** spent too poli' ratin', still be on my side
Runnin' phrases like my whip went black in Samurai
Quaded cut through, now she down and tryna spend all night
Left the house, I leave my act before I leave my fight
On the block, I'm chasin' guap, ain't no way I can hide
Know I probably did you wrong, but I'm gon' make it right
Written by: Marquis Davidson
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