PureLuxury

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