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- Tyga Pure Luxury 歌詞
- Tyga
- 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
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