"Expensive Luggage" lyrics

"Expensive Luggage"

Yeah, turn the headphones up a little more for me
Nah, for real
Yeah, yeah, uh
Aye

Show how to fuck off a hunnid
Type nigga get 'em and flood it
Too turnt records, I just can't help it, I'm always facing the money
Pure dope, two feet, step on shit, jump back, it's coming
I'm 'cross the globe in Kap and Chrome, it's five percent, she fuckin'

Bro, he in DC, whip Joe Biden
I'm straight-facing and never excited
Smashing a actress, she like Tusi
I like codeine darker than Boosie
My life Paramount, he Tubi
Since a kid, my dreams been lucid
Nigga be tender behind these hoes
She fucking the mob, he going through it
Bro, he roadrunning through the Natti
He serving more oranges than the Bengals
Too many racks stuffed in the Goyard
I got the rubber bands getting tangled
Keisha, Qua', and red my heart
I got yellow Tuss like Bart
Keep it quiet and play yo' part
Closed mouth, might dodge the narcs
Pimps and players in my veins
My whole family name got stain
I been studying, she give brain
Acquire knowledge and change the game
Aye, no bap, we sluttin' hoes
What you think she in Turks for?
Top eater got no throat
I run that back like turbo

19X, it match my fashion, I stretch paper out elastic
I got killers ready to crash behind my name, we don't give passes
I been trapping so damn hard, I'ma have Armenians at my casket
I got clients in fifty states, it's what you buying and what you asking

Uh, uh, okay
Widebody hog both lanes
Get a cup, finna pour more pain
I been spinnin' the pot, I been scraping and spinning and spinning
It beat like a slave
I been scrapin' the pot and beatin' that shit, nigga
They know what the fuck it is, nigga
Uh, uh, uh, okay
Widebody hog both lanes
Get a cup, finna pour more pain
I been spinnin' the pot, I been scraping and spinning and spinning
It beat like a slave

I make a thousand then go make another
Put up a hunnid, go help out your brother
Caught out of bounds, he loafin' the worst way
I can't fake it, they takin' somethin'
Bro got a ten mil', big ass button
I ain't even gotta talk, he ready to flush him
I chase Rockerfeller type figures
I got Kai Cenat in my Fanta
Cook up death, he dead off a tester
Dope boy charged up like a Tesla
Yeah, I take drastic measures
This batch right here the best one
I'm one of the untouchables
Say my name, he booked his flight to heaven, okay
Beat up stoves, I heat up ovens
I got executive demons hunting
Ain't no drank, it'll kill my stomach
I spend advances on my luggage


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