Luxury Boutique
I'll never forget the days we used to play the block
Trapping out the hooptie man we spent a lot and made a lot
Blasting beats, I knew what's good when the neighbors knocked
I would have done a solid 3 to 5 if they raid the spot
Now it's fuck a 9 to 5 I'll never make enough
The type of shit my niggas been through I couldn't make this up
Tell niggas don't say shit until that statute of limitations' up
And fuck your little party, we're in the corner we just came to fuck
We in 'cedes doing 80, going uptown
Little party wavy, girls who played me wanna fuck now
Too bad I don't give a fuck now
I'm focused on my project plus I gotta fly to Boston, and some pussy when I touch down
I don't wanna speak, so hit my mans' up for the details
Rap's a Luxury Boutique, surrounded by this retail
I do not want fake niggas around me when we prevail
Cause niggas always wanna hop the wagon if it derails
2020 me and my niggas moving different
Every single move's consistent, rap's the only True Religion
Fuck these little rappers and they're little metaphors
I just cut through the truth with the sharpest precision
And this shit right here to date probably my largest incision
Every time I boss up, I make the hardest decisions
The old me fucked around, I'm kinda starting to miss him
We're gonna ride this wagon and see how far it gets us
Cause I just wanna see my niggas win
I just wanna see my niggas win
Cause I just wanna see my niggas win
I just wanna see my niggas win
I just wanna see my niggas grin
Through the loss and the pain, at no cost, through gains
Cause I just wanna see my niggas win
I just wanna see my niggas, uhh
Lil bro I know its hard 7 years and now a break up
You'll go from, thinking 'bout pussy to money when you wake up
Sometimes you open up these little bitches gonna play us
But that shit ain't gonna break us, nigga
Remember where you came from?
We out here tryna climb and these bitch ain't gon' take us
Still the same dusty lil niggas from Jamaica
Audacity to dream, to never have to see a pay stub
Nigga, go chase your dreams and then these bitches gon' chase us
If I die today brush that shit off your shoulders
Learn from my mistakes as you get older
And if you know me, you know I probably went out like a soldier
Every move I made was fucking bolder
If I die today go ahead and brush that shit off your shoulders
Learn from my mistakes as you get older
If I die today just know I probably went out like a soldier
Every move I made was fucking... ohh
Trapping out the hooptie man we spent a lot and made a lot
Blasting beats, I knew what's good when the neighbors knocked
I would have done a solid 3 to 5 if they raid the spot
Now it's fuck a 9 to 5 I'll never make enough
The type of shit my niggas been through I couldn't make this up
Tell niggas don't say shit until that statute of limitations' up
And fuck your little party, we're in the corner we just came to fuck
We in 'cedes doing 80, going uptown
Little party wavy, girls who played me wanna fuck now
Too bad I don't give a fuck now
I'm focused on my project plus I gotta fly to Boston, and some pussy when I touch down
I don't wanna speak, so hit my mans' up for the details
Rap's a Luxury Boutique, surrounded by this retail
I do not want fake niggas around me when we prevail
Cause niggas always wanna hop the wagon if it derails
2020 me and my niggas moving different
Every single move's consistent, rap's the only True Religion
Fuck these little rappers and they're little metaphors
I just cut through the truth with the sharpest precision
And this shit right here to date probably my largest incision
Every time I boss up, I make the hardest decisions
The old me fucked around, I'm kinda starting to miss him
We're gonna ride this wagon and see how far it gets us
Cause I just wanna see my niggas win
I just wanna see my niggas win
Cause I just wanna see my niggas win
I just wanna see my niggas win
I just wanna see my niggas grin
Through the loss and the pain, at no cost, through gains
Cause I just wanna see my niggas win
I just wanna see my niggas, uhh
Lil bro I know its hard 7 years and now a break up
You'll go from, thinking 'bout pussy to money when you wake up
Sometimes you open up these little bitches gonna play us
But that shit ain't gonna break us, nigga
Remember where you came from?
We out here tryna climb and these bitch ain't gon' take us
Still the same dusty lil niggas from Jamaica
Audacity to dream, to never have to see a pay stub
Nigga, go chase your dreams and then these bitches gon' chase us
If I die today brush that shit off your shoulders
Learn from my mistakes as you get older
And if you know me, you know I probably went out like a soldier
Every move I made was fucking bolder
If I die today go ahead and brush that shit off your shoulders
Learn from my mistakes as you get older
If I die today just know I probably went out like a soldier
Every move I made was fucking... ohh
Credits
Writer(s): Radames Duran
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