This is a song about "Luxury"

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Luxury life, results living bad

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

In both uses of the word, live illegal luxury,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

A life of luxury or a life of crime/

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Top dawg eating luxury pedigree

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Growin up i didnt have luxury just a few toys.

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Roll up to a five star luxury

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see