Luxury lyrics

by

Lil Rae


[Intro]
(Chris killed this motherf*cker)

[Chorus]
I had to leave that b*tch alone, she couldn't bring nothin' to the table
We come from sleepin' on floors, now everything luxury-made
I can't believe he poppin' at the mouth, lil' boy, you know we raised you
I know lil' bro'll do it for free, but I still drop that bag to pay him

[Verse]
Real street n*gga, you'll never catch me chillin' with the mayor
Peanut butter insides, but the outside white just like some mayo
Name a place that Lil Rae can't go, pour up four lines in a Faygo
Shoot my shot, I bet I hit that b*tch, I feel like Jayson Tatum
My mind been on some other sh*t, she said I do her wrong
We can't go back to the hood, the police out there flyin' drones
It's like 3 a.m., inside some stranger car, wasn't goin' home
You broke my heart to a million pieces, everything is gone

[Interlude]
Tell you that I love you just to make you stay (On God)
You tell me I'm toxic but you love me that way, that way (Huh)

[Chorus]
I had to leave that b*tch alone, she couldn't bring nothin' to the table
We come from sleepin' on floors, now everything luxury-made
I can't believe he poppin' at the mouth, lil' boy, you know we raised you
I know lil' bro'll do it for free, but I still drop that bag to pay him
[Outro]
Real street n*gga, you'll never catch me chillin' with the mayor
Peanut butter insides, but the outside white just like some mayo
Name a place that Lil Rae can't go, pour up four lines in a Faygo
Shoot my shot, I bet I hit that b*tch, I feel like Jayson Tatum
Tell you that I love you just to make you stay
You tell me I'm toxic, but you love me that way, that way
And, girl, I be—
Let me pop up at your crib
Let me show you what it is
Let me give your ass the biz, the biz
Li-li-lies, li-lies
Li-li-lies, li-lies
Oh, oh
Tell you that I—
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