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Yeah, aye turn up the headphones a little bit n***a
Yeah it's the tales of the luxurious stuntman you feel me?
The marvelous one you feel me, the sw***iest n***a you feel me?
Yeah, brrr, uhh, yeah Luxebwoys Platinum Boys
You know how I'm rocking n***a
Stunna C flow master for all you b*st*rds
You feel what I'm saying?
I'm fly as a bird on his best day you feel me?
Yeah, uh, yuh, yeah, yuh

I beat up the beat with no effort
Shawty dig me like a shovel
Wanna do good than do better
I got me a show in Coachella
My shawty A1 like the letters
Do me a show and it rock
Got me a Glock and it pop
I'm shooting at opps on God
My Rollie don't tock, tick
My flow is so nauseous
I couldn't have lost this
You end up in [?]
I put it on, jail deal
You n***as can't see me like literally (zero)
Seriously, ya'll n***as can't see me like literally

Yeah its that luxury top, yeah its that luxury top
Yeah its that luxury top, yeah its that luxury top
I'm feeling luxurious, luxurious way I be movin' and walkin'
Yeah I am luxurious, luxurious way I am movin' and walkin'
Ya'll gotta push it to start, you gotta push it to start it
You gotta push it, push it, push it, push it, push it to start
You gotta push it, push it, push it, push it, push it to start

You know n***as faking all the time
Damn, I wonder why ya'll n***as swear ya'll cool as hell
N***a no you not, you cross me once get crucified
N***a you gon' die [?]
Back from bottom top
Yo n***a lets talk about facts
N***a lets talk about facts
I f**k on your shawty hit that from the back
Ya'll n***as sleep, I cannot relax
I got me a plan and its gon' stick like a tack
Ya'll pull off in vans, me I pull off in a jet

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