Luxury Tax ft. All Things Hip Lyrics

I made money blew money

Louis duffle stuffed all new money

Vintage frames but the vision 20/20

Jumping out of cars you can't find in the country

Ball like it's sport gave you a front seat

They shocked how I blew up quick the wrist chunky

Slide an exotic bitch out her one piece

Call me unc I'm fucking on your auntie

Treat the beats like lunch meat I'm hungry

Big body stampeding Jumanji

G wagons in the desert like humvees

S coupes Plush seats we comfy

If I ever fall bounce back like bungee

Clario stack Playing Sizzla Kalonji

I built my own empire you can't son me

I'm truly blessed the Benny S is 1 of 3

I'm in the 190e nothing's factory

Do some shit that's never been done then get back to me

Every color code for the faculty

Park em in row kill 'em casually

Imma Park vintage cars all infront the estate

Show you how I'm living I'm just trying to motivate

I was down bad had to recalculate

For the ones who ain't believe rub that shit in they face

Park vintage cars all infront the estate

Show you how I'm living I'm just trying to motivate

I was down bad had to recalculate

For the ones who ain't believe rub that shit in they face

Fuck what you been told my Rollie solid gold

My bitch solid too I put Benz's s on road

I been cooking all year I ain't even seen a stove

KS coupe big ass wing superimposed

You ain't in even in my tax bracket relax

Everyone around me paying luxury tax

7 litre coupes doing numbers doing laps

This a different bracket I ain't bragging that's a fact

Told em that I need my contracts like a athletes

Bad bitches all different kinds they harass me

Made her eat her friend one time bon-a-petite

2 deep in the 7.2 and it's Japanese

20 raw pieces from Japan that's a sushi roll

Back to back whips whole click going stupido

My close patna named Julio he moody yo

I might snap park a Benz in the studio

Imma Park vintage cars all infront the estate

Show you how I'm living I'm just trying to motivate

I was down bad had to recalculate

For the ones who ain't believe rub that shit in they face

Park vintage cars all infront the estate

Show you how I'm living I'm just trying to motivate

I was down bad had to recalculate

For the ones who ain't believe rub that shit in they face