Luyện nghe bài hát Old Chanel

[Verse 1: Wiz
Gold and a snapback
Camo shorts, high and hoodies
Animal print backpack
Keep a Raw cone with goodie
Eyes low as hell, I old Chanel
Smell the kush on my mink
bubbles on my Cuban link
Sipping champagne, smoking
Every finger got a
You can just by our slang
Native print and pants, young Americana
Two Cs on my frame, eating pasta with my

[Hook x8: Wiz
I rock old Chanel, old

(Pull up in a
Beverly Hills, smoking weed)

2: Smoke DZA]
I do 'Lo as
all this double RL and Rugby, ain't hard to tell
Polo Sport, nigga I'm on the (coasting)
No Karo, we cracked the
Gotta make sure the act is
Don't fingerfuck the bud, the is real
Fans cause they lit us up
I'm high, really give a fuck
I Usain through Denim & Supply
I'm ahead, you couldn't catch me if you tried
I run my so hard, my feet swell up
Continuous waves, to my sea dweller
'Lo bears, I got so
Foamposites like I know
Bombay, no
Keep in that old Chanelly
Keep her flooded and her wrists heavy
So when them bitches come through with them Speedy she laughin'
RLX'd up, I came from the Aspens
DZA

[Verse 3: Wiz
That new BBC Barney's collab out
I ordered me one, lit one up and got happy as
out to the niggas swagging me up
Cause now you think I get this off the back of a truck
I got so of it
pieces - one of a kind custom shit
Going on trips, I my luggage fit
You only rock it it got two Gs on it
My wife bag 6 G's and got them two C's on it
Plus, I'm smoking
My outfit dope as
Trying to find out what I'm to the Grammy's
Put that iPhone down fool, try to Instagram me
ho shit

[Hook: Wiz