This is a song about "Luxury"

Growin up i didnt have luxury just a few toys.

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Roll up to a five star luxury

And all women who had light features, see

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

And their luxury life of crime, i'm writing rhymes on iron horses,

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Top dawg eating luxury pedigree

I live a life of luxury, but trust me, i'm the man it sucks to be

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

In both uses of the word, live illegal luxury,

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Luxury life, results living bad

Luxury life, results living bad

Can't win with a passive attack