Lyrics Luxury Love - Luxury Tax

Luxury Love

Ayy, uh, live from the LA County Jail
Pier 38Hunnid, Cell 13
NFA, you rocking' with Luxury Tax, man
I appreciate y’all tunin' into the mixtape, EP
You know what I mean, whatever y’all wanna call it
Shoutout the gang, you know what I mean
Cactus Jack, 808 the mob, you know that go
You know, my nigga Jared, uh, Prix
Walter, Trav, Sheck Wes
You know, the whole gang
G2, you know I love all of y’all
Uh, what else, man
Shit, Bizzy, David, you know what I mean, Chase B
Can’t leave nobody up
Jordan, you know what I mean
Uh, K Fifth
Uh, shit, what else, man
Really, that’s it, man
The fam, my momma, my daughter-in-law
Most important, you know what I mean
Because, without that shit
I wouldn’t even have the name for this mothafucka
I love everybody, man
Even the mothafuckas I shoulda left about nine back
You know, we still in this shit, I be home
I got like eight more weeks of this motherfuckin' bullshit
But, in all, I’ll be home soon
But you know, love y’all, appreciate y’all tunin' in
Gang shit, no lame shit, you know the scouts