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Preme - Luxury Lyrics



Preme - Luxury Lyrics
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I was raised with the wolves, came up with gorillas
No time for the bull, I hang with the killas
If we keepin' 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 nigga don't work for free
I'm living in luxury, my nigga like blood to me
So he gotta come walk with me, and I only play for keeps

I hit a come up then brought up my hood
My bitch look bad, I must be doing good
I went and did everything that I could just to teach all my niggas 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
Shit goin' up, shit movin' in
If she f*ck with me she won't f*ck you again
Shippin' 'em out, shippin' 'em in
Got me a Bentley, I'm done with the Benz
In the penthouse with your bitch, if she ain't make it home, take a guess
Spend a hunnid thousand, that ain't shit, couple hunnid thousand on my neck
Niggas ain't lit like this, niggas don't live like this
Wake up in the mornin' yawnin', can't believe a nigga really got this rich
Niggas ain't lit like this, I should probably wife my bitch
But a nigga got too many hoes, got too much dough, what a life this is

I was raised with the wolves, came up with gorillas
No time for the bull (ain't got no time), I hang with the killas (gang, gang)
If we keepin' it real (keepin' it, keepin' it) I came out the realest (came out the real)
If they want the real (keepin' it, keepin' 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 nigga don't work for free
I'm living in luxury, my nigga like blood to me
So he gotta come walk with me, and I only play for keeps

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 shit, I'll be rich forever
Now it's drop-top cars, we really rockstars
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 bitch
F*ck all you niggas 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 doin' a trick
You won't believe what she do on the dick
Make niggas run if they runnin' they lips
I tell my dawg to go fetch me the stick

I was raised with the wolves, came up with gorillas
No time for the bull (ain't got no time), I hang with the killas (gang, gang)
If we keepin' it real (keepin' it, keepin' it) I came out the realest (came out the real)
If they want the real (keepin' it, keepin' 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 nigga don't work for free
I'm living in luxury, my nigga like blood to me
So he gotta come walk with me, and I only play for keeps
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I was raised with the wolves, came up with gorillas
No time for the bull, I hang with the killas
If we keepin' 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 nigga don't work for free
I'm living in luxury, my nigga like blood to me
So he gotta come walk with me, and I only play for keeps

I hit a come up then brought up my hood
My bitch look bad, I must be doing good
I went and did everything that I could just to teach all my niggas 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
Shit goin' up, shit movin' in
If she f*ck with me she won't f*ck you again
Shippin' 'em out, shippin' 'em in
Got me a Bentley, I'm done with the Benz
In the penthouse with your bitch, if she ain't make it home, take a guess
Spend a hunnid thousand, that ain't shit, couple hunnid thousand on my neck
Niggas ain't lit like this, niggas don't live like this
Wake up in the mornin' yawnin', can't believe a nigga really got this rich
Niggas ain't lit like this, I should probably wife my bitch
But a nigga got too many hoes, got too much dough, what a life this is

I was raised with the wolves, came up with gorillas
No time for the bull (ain't got no time), I hang with the killas (gang, gang)
If we keepin' it real (keepin' it, keepin' it) I came out the realest (came out the real)
If they want the real (keepin' it, keepin' 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 nigga don't work for free
I'm living in luxury, my nigga like blood to me
So he gotta come walk with me, and I only play for keeps

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 shit, I'll be rich forever
Now it's drop-top cars, we really rockstars
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 bitch
F*ck all you niggas 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 doin' a trick
You won't believe what she do on the dick
Make niggas run if they runnin' they lips
I tell my dawg to go fetch me the stick

I was raised with the wolves, came up with gorillas
No time for the bull (ain't got no time), I hang with the killas (gang, gang)
If we keepin' it real (keepin' it, keepin' it) I came out the realest (came out the real)
If they want the real (keepin' it, keepin' 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 nigga don't work for free
I'm living in luxury, my nigga like blood to me
So he gotta come walk with me, and I only play for keeps
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Writer: Raynford Humphrey
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Preme
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Raynford Humphrey

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