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luxio - balling lyrics

luxio
got a lot of hundred bands
got a lot of money stashed
i got so much cash
you know i’m keep it stack
too much, can’t even do the math
pull up with a fresh whip
you know i’m stay lit
b+tches love my fit
you know i got the drip
they tryna get a tip
pull up to the crib
she give me a l!ck
you know i’m f+cking and dip
i’m loving these blue strips
designer clothes, no counterfeit

luxio
you know how i do this
imma keep it simple
you know i’m popping
popping with akimbo’s
you know i ain’t losing
i’m ruling like a temple
you know i ain’t stepping
i’m repping this crew symbol
you hating on me
i’m rambling my career
yeah i got luxury, i got ap’s
yeah i got hoes, i got ladies
lately i been chilling
while you keep lurking
at my page hating
you a bum, it’s time for pacing
act hard, i’m still waiting
doing rap easy, never changing
i’m never missing
like tom brady
smoked a backwood
yeah i’m lacing
hustle to the top like i’m racing
i’m off 3 jiggas
but i’m still pulling big triggers
you know how i do this
i’m balling on your n+ggas
you n+ggas can’t do it like me
you n+ggas try to be like me
i’m balling on you n+ggas uhuh
i’m balling on you n+ggas uhuh
i’m balling on you n+ggas uhuh
luxio
got a lot of hundred bands
got a lot of money stash
i got so much cash
you know i’m keep it stack
too much, can’t even do the math
pull up with a fresh whip
you know i’m stay lit
b+tches love my fit
you know i got the drip
they tryna get a tip
pull up to the crib
she give me a l!ck
you know i’m f+cking and dip
i’m loving these blue strips
designer clothes, no counterfeit

gassed
f+ck on that b+tch
in the back of the coupe
i don’t give a f+ck about you
diamonds on my wrist
yeah them sh+ts, they blue
and you know i keep me a tool
p+ssy n+gga
you mother f+cking fool
dumb ass, should of stayed in school
got that gun in that picture
but don’t even shoot
and all my n+ggas balling
but we don’t hoop
no i do not need a feature
f+ck that b+tch
but no i don’t need her
your b+tch
she look like a creature
your b+tch, yeah she is a treesha
yeah motherf+cking balling
and the money f+cking calling
and the b+tch keep stalling
these n+ggas on my page
yeah these f+ck n+ggas stalking
can’t waste my time
can’t waste my time
got a bad lil’ b+tch
yeah she on my line
finna hit the top
yeah i’m on my grind
got a bad white b+tch
like to snort on lines
and these n+ggas only talking
tough online
got a glock on me
yeah that sh+t is mine
getting that green
ain’t talking about lime
n+gga quit rapping
this sh+t is a sign
i do my sh+t
on my own d+mn time
i can tell a b+tch lying
i look in her eyes
your b+tch hit me up
and she say that i’m fine
i’m the mother f+cking greatest
i don’t need to rhyme b+tch
luxio
got a lot of hundred bands
got a lot of money stash
i got so much cash
you know i’m keep it stack
too much, can’t even do the math
pull up with a fresh whip
you know i’m stay lit
b+tches love my fit
you know i got the drip
they tryna get a tip
pull up to the crib
she give me a l!ck
you know i’m f+cking and dip
i’m loving these blue strips
designer clothes no counterfeit

- luxio lyrics

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