Pure Luxury Lyrics - The Gold Album: 18th Dynasty - Tyga

Old fucking 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, bitches 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 [?] Jesús 

I'm holy, horrors making eye contact 

Surviving the thrones, stones at yo front door, bang it though 

When a nigga 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 [?] 

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 til you die, until then 

Wash my sins with time, make yo bed (lay on the line) 

Looking at headlines, its all alive on who are you and I to decide, just tryna get by 

And that's pure like virgin blood mixed with 1-50-1-1 sip a 

Make a nigga flip, I ain't tripping off shit 

That happened yesterday, cause I just won the rest today of pure luxury 

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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 "Its yours" 

All I ever wanted was luxury 

Now all I got is luxury, come fuck 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, [?] don't need a fucking 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 

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 [?] 

I don't smoke that reggie seed, high at the presidential suite 

And I ain't at the legion seat nigga, overseas 

With Sheikhs that's royalty nigga 

You can bet that, my tux black 

My bitch black and I'm backing out 

That ghost black, black MX 

Ain't gotta say shit, on the favor 

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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 "its yours" 

All I ever wanted was luxury 

Now all I got is luxury, come fuck with me