This is a song about "Luxury gucci gang bitch brother"

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

Luxury life, results living bad

Can't win with a passive attack

Like as if i didn’t know man

Fitting ya without ma gang

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Growin up i didnt have luxury just a few toys.

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Why are you talking about your gang

I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

In both uses of the word, live illegal luxury,