Tyga - Pure Luxury lyrics

Old fucking drama, call the karma kamikaze
Shots of alcohol the pain it's
Relic in my chest, i feel demolished
Hold the liquor, make it silence
Pray into me like the altar
Life is off the loss and coughing I'm
Just here to make my offer
Crystal sniffing, bitches tripping
Luxury and gang members
Wanna be like Boyz N Hood
Affiliated by my brothers
Worship higher powers, smokes inpolished
Drinking from the chalice
So they say it's his blood be
Like he was a Jesús
I'm holy, horrors making eye contact
Surviving the thrones, stones at
Yo front door, bang it though
When a nigga get dough
Promise I pay you back mo'
You always had my back and
I thank you for that wanna call you late
But I'm busy filling plates
Kids gotta eat and mommas gon'
Cry, that bread been straight
We shaking dank baby I'ma save you one day
From this hell hole and gunplay
Grew up with cinco hasta las cinco
Went east side where rain
Poured and souls cried, no sunshine
Tomorrow when tears dry
No one'll make it out alive
I just wanna make it God, can you hear
Me fine, here been deaf, feeling blind
All I see is sacrifice (overtime)
Show no remorse when you die, until then
Wash my sins with time, make yo bed
(lay on the line)
Looking at headlines, it's all alive on who
Are you and I to decide, just tryna get by
And that's pure like virgin blood
Mixed with 1-51 one sip
Make a nigga flip, I ain't tripping off shit
That happened yesterday
Cause I just wanna rest today in pure luxury

All my life I wanted luxury
A roof over to sleep family, that's luxury
All I ever hung around was G's
Breaking bread with the homies, that's luxury
Something like virgin blood that's pure and
She screaming out "Its yours"
All I ever wanted was luxury
Now all I got is luxury, come fuck with me

20 bandana, cross my fingers when in danger
I protect you perfect stranger
Put that body on a hanger
Her man's in Herman
Don't need a fucking filla
Hold my hand, your halo's fading
Pesos and Pinot Grigio bless the newborns
My comrades they die for me
It's not the game, you just a casualty
War ruins who after me
Surviving, could have been a tragedy
Ninth grade, in a driver seat
Skipping class, no time to speak
Truth be told this honesty
Poker face and poke her highness next to me
I'm soaking royal altercationally
Not complacent, want the cake and cream
Settle in, you just another loyal fee
I don't smoke that reggie seed
High at the presidential suite
And I ain't at the legion seat nigga
Overseas with Sheikhs that's royalty nigga
You can bet that, my tux black
My bitch black and I'm backing out
That ghost black, black MX
Ain't gotta say shit, on the favor

All my life I wanted luxury
A roof over to sleep family, that's luxury
All I ever hung around was g's
Breaking bread with the homies, that's luxury
Something like virgin blood that's pure and
She screaming out "it's yours"
All I ever wanted was luxury
Now all I got is luxury, come fuck with me

When it all started a couple of months ago
I found that all of my friends were doing it
And I didn't want to feel left out
So, I went out and got one
And it's true what they say
"You'll never forget the first time"
When I put that big face Rollie
It felt like pure luxury