"Champs Élysées" lyrics

"Champs Élysées"
(feat. Gunna)

Go
Look how I'm reaching my goals
Whip it (Whip it)
This here came right off the stove
Champs, Elysées, she wanna shop for some clothes
I told her, "Baby, you know what it is, I'm 'bout to put you in Vogue"

The Rolls or the Maybach, whatever I'm picking, don't matter, she going
Patek or the AP, I might cop a Richard, I'm tired of the Rollies
I done seen all of these niggas, I feel like I'm Kobe
You speak on the greatest, you know what it is, I'm like rest in peace Kobe
Still got a knife in my back from the ones who ain't one of them ones, I'm already knowing
That's why I look 'em inside of their eyes whenever they lie 'cause I know where it's going
I know they wish they could see me, what the youngin' was destined to be, they got caught in the moment
You never heard of the rabbit and tortoise, lil' nigga, you better know motion is motion
And we in the deep end right now with the sharks
I bought the Lamb' truck and I left it parked
Stars in the roof for whenever it's dark
She had wanted some Skims, I just gave her my card
With a body like that I'm like "Oh my God", would have thought she was Kim
I forgot her name, so I went ahead and bought her the Mercedes Benz

Go
Look how I'm reaching my goals
Whip it (Whip it)
This here came right off the stove
Champs, Elysées, she wanna shop for some clothes
I told her, "Baby, you know what it is, I'm 'bout to put you in Vogue"

I'm 'bout to put you in Vogue
Walk in Met Gala, yo' dress on the floor
F-single karat, it came with a coat
Horse buchanan on the toes
Face card valid, I lick on her toes
Came from my spot, from some hills in the road
The mansion in the hills, I need a few more
500 M's, I'm tryna reach the goal
Whip it (Whip it)
Picture me whipping that Rolls
Whip (Whipping)
Whip that shit out of the bowl
Bentley, can't do the fishbowl
Sneaky link keeping it low
I told her, "Baby you know what it is, I got you, and, no, you can't post"

Go
Look how I'm reaching my goals
Whip it (Whip it)
This here came right off the stove
Champs, Elysées, she wanna shop for some clothes
I told her, "Baby, you know what it is, I'm 'bout to put you in Vogue"


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