This is a song about "Future luxury"

Thinking about my future

Going broke, no sir

To find that better future.

Took the van, went snatch her

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Ya whats my future hold/

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

Future wives and future husbands, yes we were young and

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

I started,not thinking about the future

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

In both uses of the word, live illegal luxury,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see