Lux

"Number one, you I know I just feel better homie I sleep better know what I mean, I got a level of like Im at peace with what I'm doing, I feel good about what I'm waking up doing and about my lifestyle" I said F*** being broke I'll die in luxury I keep a bad thing close so she can comfort me And imma run this bitch until they come for me (Ya, ya, ya) Niggas do it for the clout They don't know what its about, Made a buzz word to mouth Started dressing in the Ralph Born poor die lux Cop a European tux I need a bulletproof truck I need a bullet proof uhhh When I'm down get lifted Baby told me I'm gifted F*ck em if they aint listen They don't know what they missing A lot of pain in a ghetto song How the family gone do you wrong And the family mean the world to you But it's love ya I'm getting through it I need that one, two, three, four, five ya Six M's if you tryna get me signed ya Im in the sky seat recline till I arrive aye I blast my music blowing smoke that's how I ride ya I said f*ck being broke I'll die in luxury I keep a bad thing close so she can comfort me And imma run this bitch until they come for me (Ya, ya, ya) I said f*ck being broke Ill die in luxury I keep a bad thing close so she can comfort me And imma run this bitch until they come for me (Ya, ya, ya) Through these words I live I got so much to give I keep my head on a swivel I got the life that I chiseled Boy I'm fly like missile Toe tags get issued To the boys like tissue Weak music my issue Catching this flow was like nothing Grind to much to do the fronting Turned the ramen to steak Put more green on my plate Holy shit I feel great Send returns to my bank Bitch I'm ill like stank Wavy motion like frank Leveled up on my rank bitch (Uh) You chasing dreams but I don't see no work I grow myself like Forrest leave me in the dirt Became a business man selective on the shirts I aint cocky homie, I just know my worth Don't let no hater get the best Life a class God like to issue test And if you want it gotta sacrifice some rest Stand tall n**** say It with your chest I said f*ck being broke I'll die in luxury I keep a bad thing close so she can comfort me And imma run this bitch until they come for me (Ya, ya, ya)