Ripxl – Luxury Lyrics
Artist: Ripxl
Song: Luxury
Please dont hit my phone wit nun of dat f#ckery, man you boys can’t f#ck wit me
CEO fr this sh#t a luxury, bag of dope you thought I brought the plug wit me
Candle wax and drugs wit me, smack his #ss that n#gg# think bout muggin’ me
Hop up out the bed first thing on my mind, how the f#ck to get some bread? How to get some side money, tuck it from the feds
Sending death threats puttin money on my head
Boy you n#gg#s tweakin’, trippin for no reason
Back against the wall ain’t got no choice but get to squeezin’, leaking out his neck damn he shoulda had some defense, sorry bout ya son it’s for me to go n repеnt [god damn x2
Another day to make it right, finna roll this blunt ima call it take a flight
Fourty ninеs is what I hid so I call it jerry rice, gas four dollars thats a really scary price
Is it worth a n#gg# life? now you dead at twenty-five
Thinking I deserve awards I ain’t talking bout the hine, neva showed a pig some love like im killin’ all the swine
I ain’t even like the Ho and she talkin bout she mine [wtf b#tch]
I’m in the backseat in a heat box, seen shots comin’ out a drop top
Seen ya lil mans playin’ hopscotch they gone turn his shirt to a crop top
On the corner get em then pop pop, notha G-baby on an opp block
Like a british ima top boy in a hop shop n#gg# ugh ugh, try to fight a n#gg# at the popshop like you wasn’t gone get stomped up
Everybody bullet proof macho till a real n#gg# go and pop up, heard you took an L that was not us
I was somewhere in the tropics, dont stop nun ima blast till the cops come
Aye aye aye aye
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Release Year: 2022