"CC Walk" lyrics
(feat. Chy Cartier)
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC—
I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
Can't go on no date—
Look, yo
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn
All these CC trainers that I don't wear
38s, got matchin' pairs
She throwin' it back and I'm catchin' shots, she tellin' her friend my dick game's yeah
Four pipes that I pulled up in, fun fact, I don't remember the last time switchin' gears
Big L left shell casings all over the scene, now I gotta go switch the rear
Go cry in Chanel, Prada, Bottega, and come back out with designer tears
Used to tint the whips, can't see who's in it
Pop doors, they know I was there
Performante Lamb' same color as custard
Say she don't mind bringin' weed through customs
I'm the type to catch me a case, touch down in Chanel's on the induction
Yo
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn (Hoo, hoo, bap, bap, bap, bap)
Ms. CC, and I love CC, I'm in the CC store
10K on some pearls and purse, my jumbo flat bag more than four (Hoo)
Step out in Chanelly like I hit the belly, my bae in awe (Yeah, yeah)
And he knows it's law, if I'm getting this double R, I'll get me the door
You just can't go band-for-band with me (Nah)
Are you dumb? You can't be sure
Jet-black middle part bust down, we don't do AliExpress, this raw (Nah)
And that's for your info, them girls prolly got Chy on their moodboard
Mean that they look to me for all of their inspo (Inspo)
Flyin' out when I get too bored
VVs dancin', they look like a disco
I'm calm and collected
But they know that it's lit, though
And this GLE tinted (Skrrt, Hoo)
You won't see me 'til I wind down the window (No)
CC on my boots, real definition of flee and it shows
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn
I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
Can't go on no date—
Look, yo
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn
All these CC trainers that I don't wear
38s, got matchin' pairs
She throwin' it back and I'm catchin' shots, she tellin' her friend my dick game's yeah
Four pipes that I pulled up in, fun fact, I don't remember the last time switchin' gears
Big L left shell casings all over the scene, now I gotta go switch the rear
Go cry in Chanel, Prada, Bottega, and come back out with designer tears
Used to tint the whips, can't see who's in it
Pop doors, they know I was there
Performante Lamb' same color as custard
Say she don't mind bringin' weed through customs
I'm the type to catch me a case, touch down in Chanel's on the induction
Yo
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn (Hoo, hoo, bap, bap, bap, bap)
Ms. CC, and I love CC, I'm in the CC store
10K on some pearls and purse, my jumbo flat bag more than four (Hoo)
Step out in Chanelly like I hit the belly, my bae in awe (Yeah, yeah)
And he knows it's law, if I'm getting this double R, I'll get me the door
You just can't go band-for-band with me (Nah)
Are you dumb? You can't be sure
Jet-black middle part bust down, we don't do AliExpress, this raw (Nah)
And that's for your info, them girls prolly got Chy on their moodboard
Mean that they look to me for all of their inspo (Inspo)
Flyin' out when I get too bored
VVs dancin', they look like a disco
I'm calm and collected
But they know that it's lit, though
And this GLE tinted (Skrrt, Hoo)
You won't see me 'til I wind down the window (No)
CC on my boots, real definition of flee and it shows
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn
Can't go on no date, but I'll send you a Snap in the CC store
CC purse, CC footwear, now you're doing the CC walk
One thousand pound for the CC hat, my wooly Chanel gonna keep me warm
All these CC trainers, I ain't forgettin' my roots for nuttin', I still got corn
Writer(s): Clavish
