Luxury Tax Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Mission impossible if you thinking you can stop mine
Ain't satisfied til I'm number one up on yo top five
I got time with more patience than a stop sign (Luxury)
Same nigga from the previous sessions
Came to answer all yo previous questions
And teach you divas a lesson
Ain't stressing over spilled milk and wasted opportunities
Around brick layers cause we tryna build up the communities
You niggas wasting time complaining bout no unity
That's just buffoonery, I'm meeting deadlines like it's two of me
Chasing Gouda cheese, you niggas on the junior team
Game sold separately plus renewal fees
It's a risky business when I'm on my rain man
With no raincoat I rain dance, all while sticking to the game plan
I move to the beat of my own drum with the same band
Even when we used to lick the batter from the cake pan
I kept my sneakers clean and always rocked a name brand
Where you record at is wasteland, your engineer a brave man
My feet got blisters, I'm the victor if we race fam
I run the underground the same way that the slaves ran
Yea, Mission impossible if you thinking you gon stop mine
Ain't satisfied til I'm number one up on yo top five
Them O's fresh like Krispy Kreme with the hot sign
It's album of the year whenever I drop mine
This ain't that paraphernalia that the cops find
I pass the mouth swab with altoids and peroxide
Throwing salt can get you pepper sprayed that's word to Ty Ty
Build the pyramids with dedication and a bright eye
I'm such a nice guy, but please nigga don't ever get it confused
I committed every crime that was made to accuse
My neck like Mr T, you niggas know I pity the fool
My old manager told me I never play by the rules
And that's a true statement, my closest homies Rockin blue laces
I'm paranoid around new faces cause niggas shady
I never bend or fold so it's no way you can break me
Remember when I used to steal the polo outta Macy's
Remain the same me, while you niggas changing daily
I let my game do the talking and that's word to Brady
Life ain't peaches and cream but everything is gravy
This my motto and my slogan nigga fuck you pay me, yea