Chanel Pearls – Conway the Machine feat. Jill Scott

Quotable Lyrics:
Cuttin’ through in that Rolls
Draco on the seat, I hope I’m makin’ it home
Head on a swivel, I always stay on my toes
The ones you love most wanna know what your safe really hold

No morals in the streets now, ni**as breakin’ the code
Smoke a blunt of pressure, this fame is takin’ it’s toll
I’m thankful ain’t no shows, I need a break from the road
Put ni**as in position, they still ungrateful, it shows

It’s f**kin’ up my energy, sh*t is makin’ me cold
My life a series of drama just like them HBO shows
When I die, I’m goin’ out like the pharaoh, drape me in gold
I’m still gon’ run this sh*t until I’m eighty years old

They realizin’ lately, I’m the one that’s been takin’ control
Private table, Carbones when we leave Miami Beach
And I brought sand to beach, your kiss taste like a can of peaches
You got that sh*t on you, you killin’ them, that’s just Annalise

You about to get away with murder, you my Annalise
Got you the bust down Carti’, that’s thirty bands at least
Chanel pearls, Chanel bag hold that Lambo key

You always held me down, you knew me back when I ran the street
Back when if you wanted some weed then I was the man to see
Back when I was trappin’ with a scale and some paraphernalia

Now when I’m buyin’ drip, I get measured and tailored
My accomplishments some of my day ones never was there for
I just realized they feel like my success is their failure

Yeah, you wanna be a boss, you be resilient when pressure gon’ build up
Some ni**as gon’ have issues with you and never gon’ tell you
Sh*t…