Pure Luxury

Old f**king drama call the karma kamikaze
Shots of alcohol the pain its relic in my chest I feel demolished
Hold the liquor make it silence pray into me like the altar
Life is off the loss and coughing Im just here to make my offer
Crystal sniffing bitches tripping luxury and gang members
Wanna be like Boyz N Hood affiliated by my brothers
Worship higher powers smokes inpolished drinking from the chalice
So they say its his blood be like he was a Jesús
Im holy horrors making eye contact
Surviving the thrones stones at yo front door bang it though
When a nigga get dough promise I pay you back mo
You always had my back and I thank you for that
Wanna call you late but Im busy filling plates
Kids gotta eat and mommas gon cry that bread been straight
We shaking dank
Baby Ima save you one day from this hell hole and gunplay
Grew up with cinco hasta las cinco
Went east side where rain poured and souls cried no sunshine
Tomorrow when tears dry no onell make it out alive
I just wanna make it
God can you hear me fine here been deaf feeling blind
All I see is sacrifice overtime
Show no remorse when you die until then
Wash my sins with time make yo bed lay on the line
Looking at headlines its all alive on
Who are you and I to decide just tryna get by
And thats pure like virgin blood mixed with 1-51 one sip
Make a nigga flip I aint tripping off shit
That happened yesterday

Cause I just won the rest today of pure luxury

All mylife I wanted luxury
A roof over to sleep
Family thats luxury
All I ever hung around was Gs
Breaking bread with the homies thats luxury

Something like virgin blood
Thats pure and she screaming out Its yours

All I ever wanted was luxury
Now all I got is luxury come f**k with me
20 bandana cross my fingers when in danger
I protect you perfect stranger put that body on a hanger
Her mans in Herman Miller FLAS dont need a f**king filla
Hold my hand your halos fading pesos and Pinot Grigio
Bless the newborns my comrades they die for me
Its not the game you just a casualty
War ruins who after me
Surviving could have been a tragedy
Ninth grade in a driver seat
Skipping class no time to speak
Truth be told this honesty
Poker face and poke her highness next to me
Im soaking royal altercationally
Not complacent want the cake and cream
Settle in you just another Loyal F
I dont smoke that reggie seed high at the presidential suite
And I aint at the legion seat nigga overseas

With Sheikhs thats royalty nigga
You can bet that my tux black
My bitch black and Im backing out
That ghost black black MX
Aint gotta say shit on the favor

All my life I wanted luxury
A roof over to sleep
Family thats luxury
All I ever hung around was gs
Breaking bread with the homies thats luxury

Something like virgin blood
Thats pure and she screaming out its yours

All I ever wanted was luxury
Now all I got is luxury come f**k with me

When it all started a couple of months ago

I found that all of my friends were doing it
And I didnt want to feel left out

So I went out and got one
And its true what they say

Youll never forget the first time

When I put that big face right on

It felt like pure luxury