LUXURY Video (MV)

(Laughter)
Ahhh
Thirty thousand feet up in the air
Kicking my feet up
Raise up the wine glass
Toast to success
Ha!
(Yeah)
Finally achieving my dreams
I be on everyone streams
38000 Kareem
Workaholic I'm a fein
I've made it so far that these rappers be reaching extents that I've never seen
I've made it so far when I spit on the mic they listen then play on repeat
I've made it so far that's it's me and your broad ain't nobody in between
I've made it so far that I look at these rappers and huh? they soundin' like me
Slowly rising to the top
Because of the things that I jot
Tryna be something I am
And not be something I'm not
Yeah
Ahhh shit
I was just playing man
I be in my thoughts sometimes
I ain't there yet
Matter fact I love thots
(Laughter)
I ain't made to the top yet but I'm at the top of her block list
I ain't made it to the top yet still living at my pop's crib
I ain't made it to the top yet I'm not in Ibiza with some hot chicks
I'm tryna profit
Off this rap shit
No cappin' I write facts bitch
I might gas bitch
I won't snap bitch
I'll be passive with the mac bitch
I don't own a gun but I'll blast shit
Don't ever run but I'll stab shit
Everyday I think to myself will I ever make it that far
When I die I wanna make sure these kids listen to my bars
And every time
I go write a rhyme
I be on that shit
I won't ever die
'Cause I'm family man and I gotta provide
I'm safe so mama don't cry
(Don't)
Your son will make it and he will not fake it
I'm tellin' the truth ain't no lie
Your son will make it and he will not fake it
I'm tellin' the truth ain't no lie
(Yuh Yuh Yuh)
I write a hit in my sleep
(Sleep)
And yeah my pocket's are deep
Slide on your block I'm a creep
My nose be runnin' I sneeze
(Achoo!)
I be sick on these beats
She be sick in my sheets
Come from the gutter
And I do not stutter
I say what I say don't you see?
How can you call me a friend to my face when I turn 'round you my enemy
(What?)
This is blasphemy
You won't last for me
Put it on blast for me
For the whole world to see