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lirik lagu berais - luxurious

[intro: westside gunn]
(griselda by fashion rebels)
luxurious
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: westside gunn]
we used to have wars, tommy hil’ vs. nautica
you know me, fly as laguardia, pick his body up (boom, boom, boom)
dope spoon black as somalia, remind me of
the time i had a nickel, nothin’ shinier (ah), grimier (ah)
bullets feel like a pinball machine inside of you (brr)
tie him up, where your bricks at? your b~tch lined you up (ah)
she said you just re’d up, plus a hundred g’s
shot him in his leg for the work, i need the money please
loewe leathers in the summer, hoppin’ out a hummеr
i know i hit him, he still lived, sh~t a bummer
now i got to plot again to makе sure he under
runway pieces at the last supper (woo)
kept the work fresh, had to stash it in the tupper (hmm)
ferdi on the kenzo, tiger on the jumper
white boy nick came through with a tundra (skrrt)
gave it three hours for six rocks
i had to spin the block two times for my mom (skrrt)
free caption over two times
you know the vibes, keep your knife sharp (ah)
do or die, suicide
i need my chicken like mama’s fried
few more homicides, then we monopolize
first n~gga you shoot, leave him traumatized, the .40 harmonize
[interlude: conway the machine]
yeah, yeah
n~ggas can’t f~ck with me, n~gga (brr~brr)

[verse 2: conway the machine]
uh, gun in my jeans, eleven~hun’ for those pants
but i ain’t changin’ my clothes ’til i’m done with those o’s (haha)
i done ran up a stupid bag right under your nose (haha)
need another truck for the summer, i wanna go rolls
my n~gga from memphis got real cheddars (real bags)
that n~gga eight in tennessee, real leathers
they say i’m one of the best, but i still don’t get real credit (ha)
hope them n~ggas added more layers to their lil’ verses (boom)
if it’s somethin’, we’ll address it, hope you gettin’ the message
it’s a big difference between the big pun’s and lil x’s (haha)
yeah, big run leave real messes (brr)
ladies seen his brain splattered, it made her throw up her breakfast
we k!llers, but gettin’ this money my real preference
remember scr~pin’ the bowl, tryin’ to get the lil’ extras (whip up)
we gon’ slide, we gon’ spin (ha)
motherf~cker, we gon’ score, we gon’ win (boom, boom, boom, boom)
drumwork, b~tch (boom, boom, boom, boom)

[outro]
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