tyga
pure luxury
Old fucking drama, call the karma kamikaze Shots of alcohol, the pain is brolic in my chest I feel demolished Hope the liquor make it silence prayin' to me like the altar Life is often lost in coffin, I'm 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, folks impoverished drinking from the chalice So they say it's his blood, be like he was a Jesus I'm 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 I'm busy filling plates Kids gotta eat and mommas gon' cry that bread been straight, we shaking dank Baby I'ma save you one day, from this hell hole and gunplay Grew up with seen poor, 'til I seen poor Went east side, where rain poured and souls cried no sunshine Tomorrow when tears dry, no one will 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, it's all a lie But who are you and I to decide, (Just tryna get by) And that's pure, like virgin blood mixed with 1-51 one sip Will make a nigga flip, I ain't tripping off shit That happened yesterday 'cause I just wanna rest today, in pure luxury All my life I wanted luxury A roof over to sleep Family, that's luxury All I ever hung around was G's Breaking bread with the homies, that's luxury Something like virgin blood that's pure and she screaming out "Its yours" All I ever wanted was luxury Now all I got is luxury, come fuck with me 20 bandana, cross my fingers when in danger I protect you perfect stranger, put that body on a hanger Her man's in Herman, better floss don't need a fucking filla Hold my hand, your halo's fading, pesos and Pinot Grigio Bless the newborns, my comrades they ride for me It's 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 I'm soaking royal altercationally Not complacent, want the cake and cream Settle in, you just another lawyer fee I don't smoke that reggie seed high at the presidential suite And I ain't at the legion seat nigga, overseas With Sheiks that's royalty nigga You can bet that, my tux black My bitch black and I'm backing out That ghost black, black Amex Ain't gotta say shit, hold the faith All my life I wanted luxury A roof over to sleep Family, that's luxury All I ever hung around was G's Breaking bread with the homies, that's luxury Something like virgin blood that's pure and she screaming out "its yours" All I ever wanted was luxury Now all I got is luxury, come fuck with me