Lil Mike Deezy - Luxury Lyrics

I hop on these tracks and leave my soul on 'em
Lil' Deezy leave you sneezy i'm too cold on 'em

Lil' Mike Deezy
Lil' Mike Deezy
Make it look too easy

I want that Luxury
Want them bands falling out of my pants
My father really be whipping the pan
A thousand plans people don't understand
I wanna' kick shit, wreck shit, Jackie Chan
Money on my mind i'ma change my name Benjamin
I want that Luxury
Want them bands falling out of my pants
My father really be whipping the pan
A thousand plans people don't understand
I wanna' kick shit, wreck shit, Jackie Chan
Money on my mind i'ma change my name Benjamin

My vision was blinded
The weather changed so I threw on a sweater
Was falling off saying you could do better
Like Come on Mike Deezy go get you some cheddar
No reasons to listen to fake niggas
Cappas' who not gone do shit for you
Plenty of options to take so I found a better way of doing it
Bitch i'm pursuing it, moving in
Somebody get me a cooling kit
Spending all my time running round, on the ground
Low key, got the mind of menace
Ouu she got mileage i'm not f*cking with it
You flexing might pull a muscle, you should quit it
My bars is like weapons i'ma make you feel it
Wanna' be the best and count up all my chicken

Can't let these thoughts control me
Know who exactly for me
Your love too strong I might OD
Shaun be my twin, Zack and Cody
You can talk that shit I keep on Strolling
Why you acting as if you know me
You can't hang with me if you the police
Only a few gone ride and i'm knowing

I want that Luxury
Want them bands falling out of my pants
My father really be whipping the pan
A thousand plans people don't understand
I wanna' kick shit, wreck shit, Jackie Chan
Money on my mind i'ma change my name Benjamin
I want that Luxury
Want them bands falling out of my pants
My father really be whipping the pan
A thousand plans people don't understand
I wanna' kick shit, wreck shit, Jackie Chan
Money on my mind i'ma change my name Benjamin

Keep telling me lies lies lies
I don't give a f*ck you ain't got nothing for me
In the cold i'ma get it my nose could be runy
I'm tryna stretch my bread out like palates
Couple of sandbox homies, my homie rob, he gonna' slide for me
My head feeling damaged but i'ma work hard till I drop, grinding no stopping me
Motivation was blocked, oh
Swear the wrong shit kept on blinding me
I go ghost I go John Doe
Like we playing games of hide and seek
Never cared about famed you all I seek
When you speak on my name speak honesty
No we not the same you not hot as me
About to blow like propane keep watching me, ay

Can't let these thoughts control me
Know who exactly for me
Your love too strong I might OD
Shaun be my twin, Zack and Cody
You can talk that shit I keep on Strolling
Why you acting as if you know me
You can't hang with me if you the police
Only a few gone ride and i'm knowing

That Luxury
That, that, that Luxury