Pure Luxury
[Verse 1: Tyga]Old fucking drama, call the karma kamikazeShots of alcohol the pain its relic in my chest, I feel demolishedHold the liquor, make it silence, pray into me like the altarLife is off the loss and coughing I'm just here to make my offerCrystal sniffing, bitches tripping, luxury and gang membersWanna be like Boyz N Hood, affiliated by my brothersWorship higher powers, smokes inpolished, drinking from the chaliceSo they say it's his blood be like he was a JesúsI'm holy, horrors making eye contactSurviving the thrones, stones at yo front door, bang it thoughWhen a nigga get dough, promise I pay you back mo'You always had my back and I thank you for thatWanna call you late, but I'm busy filling platesKids gotta eat and mommas gon' cry, that bread been straight, we shaking dankBaby I'ma save you one day, from this hell hole and gunplayGrew up with cinco hasta las cincoWent east side where rain poured and souls cried, no sunshineTomorrow when tears dry, no one'll make it out aliveI 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 thenWash 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 byAnd that's pure like virgin blood mixed with 1-51 one sipMake a nigga flip, I ain't tripping off shitThat happened yesterday, cause I just won the rest today of pure luxury
[Hook]All my life I wanted luxuryA roof over to sleepFamily, that's luxuryAll I ever hung around was G'sBreaking bread with the homies, that's luxurySomething like virgin blood that's pure and she screaming out "Its yours"All I ever wanted was luxuryNow all I got is luxury, come fuck with me
[Verse 2]20 bandana, cross my fingers when in dangerI protect you perfect stranger, put that body on a hangerHer man's in Herman, [?] don't need a fucking fillaHold my hand, your halo's fading, pesos and Pinot GrigioBless the newborns, my comrades they die for meIt's not the game, you just a casualtyWar ruins who after meSurviving, could have been a tragedyNinth grade, in a driver seatSkipping class, no time to speakTruth be told this honestyPoker face and poke her highness next to meI'm soaking royal altercationallyNot complacent, want the cake and creamSettle in, you just another loyal [?]I don't smoke that reggie seed, high at the presidential suiteAnd I ain't at the legion seat nigga, overseasWith Sheikhs that's royalty niggaYou can bet that, my tux blackMy bitch black and I'm backing outThat ghost black, black MXAin't gotta say shit, on the favor
[Hook]All my life I wanted luxuryA roof over to sleepFamily, that's luxuryAll I ever hung around was g'sBreaking bread with the homies, that's luxurySomething like virgin blood that's pure and she screaming out "its yours"All I ever wanted was luxuryNow all I got is luxury, come fuck with me
[Outro]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