Luxury lyrics

[Chorus]
I was raised with the wolves
Came up with gorillas
No time for the bull
I hang with the killers
If we keeping it real
I came out the realest
If they want the real
Then they gotta feel this
Now they gotta f*ck with me
Got 'em in love with me
I got my own company
A n*gga don't work for free
I'm living in luxury
My n*gga like blood to me
So he gotta come up with me
And I only play for keeps

[Verse 1]
I hit a come up, then brought up my hood
My b*tch look bad, I must be doing good
I went and did everything that I could
Just to teach all my n*ggas to be what they should
I had to make it, I knew that I would
I got her naked, she hop on the wood
'Member them nights I was grindin' all night
Man, I came from the bottom, I feel like I'm Suge
sh*t going up, sh*t moving in
If she f*ck with me, she won't f*ck you again
Shipping 'em out, shipping 'em in
Got me a Bentley, I'm done with the Benz
In the pent, house with your b*tch
If she ain't make it home, take a guess
Spend a hundred thousand, that ain't sh*t
Couple a hundred thousand on my neck
n*ggas ain't lit like this
n*ggas don't live like this
Wake up in the morning, yawning, can't believe a n*gga really got this rich
n*ggas ain't lit like this
I should probably wife my b*tch
But a n*gga got too many hoes, got too much dough, what a life this is
[Chorus]
I was raised with the wolves
Came up with gorillas
No time for the bull (Ain't got no time)
I hang with the killers (Gang, gang)
If we keeping it real (Keeping it, keeping it)
I came out the realest (Came out the real)
If they want the real (Keeping it, keeping it)
Then they gotta feel this (They gotta feel it)
Now they gotta f*ck with me
Got 'em in love with me
I got my own company
A n*gga don't work for free
I'm living in luxury
My n*gga like blood to me
So he gotta come up with me
And I only play for keeps

[Verse 2]
The boy had to leave to be a man
Left my old girl in the city
Hope one day she understand
That I can't hold her hand and make a milli'
Man, I made it out the blender
Trap all night, man, I remember
I just need me one lick and sh*t, I'll be rich forever
Now it's drop-top cars, we really rock stars
I'm the one that pull the strings and ain't got no guitars
Really knew I had to make it far
Really knew I had to play the part
Really knew I had to play it smart
And really, all it took was heart
Now, I'm 'bout my bread, I don't care 'bout no b*tch
f*ck all you n*ggas and f*ck who you with
Robbed a McDonald's and bought me a brick
Flooded the block and I flooded my wrist
Give her a treat and she doing a trick
You won't believe what she do on the di*k
Make n*ggas run if they running their lips
I tell my dawg to go fetch me the stick
[Chorus]
I was raised with the wolves
Came up with gorillas
No time for the bull (Ain't got no time)
I hang with the killers (Gang, gang)
If we keeping it real (Keeping it, keeping it)
I came out the realest (Came out the real)
If they want the real (Keeping it, keeping it)
Then they gotta feel this (They gotta feel it)
Now they gotta f*ck with me
Got 'em in love with me
I got my own company
A n*gga don't work for free
I'm living in luxury
My n*gga like blood to me
So he gotta come up with me
And I only play for keeps