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Chanel
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frank Ocean
Frank Ocean
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Breaux
Christopher Breaux
Songwriter
Jacob Olofsson
Jacob Olofsson
Songwriter
Leo Rami Dawod
Leo Rami Dawod
Songwriter
Michael Uzowuru
Michael Uzowuru
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Caleb Laven
Caleb Laven
Mixing Engineer
Frank Dukes
Frank Dukes
Producer
Frank Ocean
Frank Ocean
Producer
Jarami
Jarami
Producer
Jeff Kleinman
Jeff Kleinman
Producer
Michael Uzowuru
Michael Uzowuru
Producer

Songteksten

My guy pretty like a girl And he got fight stories to tell I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel Swimmin' laps through pool water Heated like I'm underworld Hide my tattoos in Shibuya Police think I'm of the underworld 12 treat a nigga like he 12 How you lookin' up to me and talkin' down? Can't you see I am the big man? (Big man) God level, I am the I am (Whoa) Now film it with that drone cam, in the pink like Killa Cam Put a zoom on that stick; Noé, up so close I'm on that kill Remote controller on your lower back, yeah that's the good Dick could roll the eyes back in the skull Rollin' when you ride, poppin' Rollin' when you ride, ride the Rodman Got one that's straight actin' Turnt out like some dirty plastic (Ride) 2016 burnt some discs 2017 ideas playin' off a Walkman This a cult, not a clique on the net With a cup in a cup, Actavis That's a double edge, "Issa knife" And I don't like to fight 'til I'm fightin' Revenge in the air make my lungs sick Chopper in the sky like a gun trick Clips on clips like Mike It's really you− I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel It's really you on my mind It's really you on my mind It's really you− It's really you on my mind V both sides of the 12 Steam both sides of the L Freeze smoke rings and they hail Sleet snow grind for the wealth Whole team diamonds is real Showed 'em how to shine by themselves You need a cosign for your health I need that bitch to grind on my belt I know you need to try for my belt I know you seen it drivin' itself No matte black on the ride 'cause it's stale, but it's stealth I see both sides like Chanel I see both sides like Chanel My pockets snug They can't hold my 7 They banned my Visa My Amex and Mastercards I got new money And it's all cash I got new bags And they all collabs I rubber band a bunch of thousand dollar Delta gift cards (I mean, my baby bi) Amazin' the cash online unknown (I mean, my baby bi) Blazin' the dash, countin' money at home My pockets snug They can't hold my 7 They banned my Visa My Amex and Mastercards I got new money And it's all cash I got new bags And they all collabs I rubber band a bunch of thousand dollar Delta gift cards (I mean, my baby bi) Amazin' the cash online unknown (I mean, my baby bi) Blazin' the dash, countin' money at home
Writer(s): Christopher Breaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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