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king v & richie souf - luxuries lyrics

[intro: king v & playboi carti]
yeah, yuh, yuh
yo, shout+out richie souf, yeah
the best producer out there
woah, woah, ayy, ayy
(i just told richie we rich, hol’ up)

[chorus]
lotta these b+tches know they f+ck wit’ me
workin’ so hard, now i got luxuries
i’m rocking the rollie, that ice all on me
i got the pole, keep it tucked in my jeans
lotta these b+tches know they f+ck wit’ me
workin’ so hard, now i got luxuries
i’m rocking the rollie, that ice all on me
i got the pole, keep it tucked in my jeans

[verse 1]
shawty gon’ change her mind by the time it’s valеntines
workin’ hard, i’m on my grind, just want my wrist to shine
got a new watch, it’s a ap, my diamonds drippin’ in hd
you cannot try to go play mе, ’cause that sh+t will never go phase me
ayo, richie souf, we made it, now we got like all the clout
these b+tches don’t even know what it’s ’bout
was down bad, so i took another route
pull up to the shows and they scream and shout
they can’t believe king v just made it now
i’m up now, and it’s never gon’ change
lotta bullets and they hittin’ close range
it’s king v, hope they all know my name
’cause i been workin’ hard, strivin’ for fame
smokin’ this pack, we gon’ flame up the runtz
we smokin’ good, sparkin’ up 10 blunts
lotta these broke boys be asking for fronts
never crash the whip, but we gon’ do the stunts
my wrist be shinin’ with the vv’s, shorty just seen me on tv
she said she wish she could be me
the way my stones be lookin’ 3d
shinin’ and i keep that ice
pole on me, i keep it nice
.30 beam, i got that tight, ayy
pull up on the block, that’s right, yeah
we pull up on the block, that’s right
.30 beams and them red lights

[verse 2]
pour up my cup and i fill it with 4
f+ckin’ these b+tches, i bring in 10 more
pull up on the block and we gon’ let it go
b+tch, it’s king v and i’m back in my mode
you cannot snitch, stick to the g code
fill up the duffle, fill it with the coke
fill up the bag, fill it with the dough
and we gon’ switch up and go with the flow
diamonds be bright, and, oh yeah, they flash
go get the duffle and count up the cash
i’m in the foreign, yeah, i’m driving fast (skrt)
i passed you boys, yeah, you finished last
yeah, knock ’em down with the. 45
they don’t even know why
count up the money and count up the dough
count up the racks, yeah, we gotta go
smokin’ this dope, put me in a trance
why yo’ b+tch askin’ if she wanna dance?
count up my hunnits and they be blue
shorty gon’ want it, she poppin’ two
you poppin’ x, guessin’ you a fool
i’ma go drill yo’ mind with the tool
when we go back to school, better watch how you move
my diamonds, yeah, they flash
uh, let me count up my cash
yo’ b+tch so bad, let me get that
ice my wrist, got my drip back
heard my song on your speakers
smokin’ dope with them reakers

- king v richie souf lyrics

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