Kaiika - Lux Lyrics

"Number one, you I know I just feel better homie
I sleep better know what I mean, I got a level of like
Im at peace with what I'm doing, I feel good about what I'm waking up doing and about my lifestyle"

I said F*** being broke I'll die in luxury
I keep a bad thing close so she can comfort me
And imma run this bitch until they come for me
(Ya, ya, ya)

Niggas do it for the clout
They don't know what its about,
Made a buzz word to mouth
Started dressing in the Ralph
Born poor die lux
Cop a European tux
I need a bulletproof truck
I need a bullet proof uhhh
When I'm down get lifted
Baby told me I'm gifted
F*ck em if they aint listen
They don't know what they missing
A lot of pain in a ghetto song
How the family gone do you wrong
And the family mean the world to you
But it's love ya I'm getting through it
I need that one, two, three, four, five ya
Six M's if you tryna get me signed ya
Im in the sky seat recline till I arrive aye
I blast my music blowing smoke that's how I ride ya

I said f*ck being broke I'll die in luxury
I keep a bad thing close so she can comfort me
And imma run this bitch until they come for me
(Ya, ya, ya)
I said f*ck being broke Ill die in luxury
I keep a bad thing close so she can comfort me
And imma run this bitch until they come for me
(Ya, ya, ya)

Through these words I live
I got so much to give
I keep my head on a swivel
I got the life that I chiseled
Boy I'm fly like missile
Toe tags get issued
To the boys like tissue
Weak music my issue
Catching this flow was like nothing
Grind to much to do the fronting
Turned the ramen to steak
Put more green on my plate
Holy shit I feel great
Send returns to my bank
Bitch I'm ill like stank
Wavy motion like frank
Leveled up on my rank bitch
(Uh)
You chasing dreams but I don't see no work
I grow myself like Forrest leave me in the dirt
Became a business man selective on the shirts
I aint cocky homie, I just know my worth
Don't let no hater get the best
Life a class God like to issue test
And if you want it gotta sacrifice some rest
Stand tall n**** say It with your chest

I said f*ck being broke I'll die in luxury
I keep a bad thing close so she can comfort me
And imma run this bitch until they come for me
(Ya, ya, ya)