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Pure Luxury (Explicit) - 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 I'm just here to make my offer
Crystal sniffing b**ches 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 it's his blood be like he was a Jesús
I'm holy horrors making eye contact
Surviving the thrones stones at yo front door bang it though
When a ni**a 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 cinco hasta las cinco
Went east side where rain poured and souls cried no sunshine
Tomorrow when tears dry no one'll 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 alive on
Who are you and I to decide just tryna get by
And that's pure like virgin blood mixed with 1-51 one sip
Make a ni**a flip I ain't tripping off sh*t
That happened yesterday
Cause I just won the rest today of 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 It's 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 man's in Herman Miller FLAS don't need a f**king filla
Hold my hand your halo's fading pesos and Pinot Grigio
Bless the newborns my comrades they die 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 Loyal F
I don't smoke that reggie seed high at the presidential suite
And I ain't at the legion seat ni**a overseas
With Sheikhs that's royalty ni**a
You can bet that my tux black
My b**ch black and I'm backing out
That ghost black black MX
Ain't gotta say sh*t on the favor
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 it's 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 didn't want to feel left out
So I went out and got one
And it's true what they say
You'll never forget the first time
When I put that big face right on
It felt like pure luxury