Wayve - Luxury [Prod. Nathaniel Quinn]

Connect with Wayve 🎶 Instagram - @4c.wayve [ https://www.instagram.com/4c.wayve/ ] Email - officialwayve4@gmail.com Connect with the man behind the beats Nathaniel Quinn 🎶👨🏻‍💻\ Instagram - @nathanielquinn_ Email - nathanieldq7@gmail.com "Luxury" on Apple Music and Spotify: ▶️ SOUNDCLOUD: https://soundcloud.com/wayvewayve/wayve-luxury-prod-nathaniel-quinn Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/luxury/1501100974?i=1501100975 Spotify: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/wayve3/wayve---luxury [LUXURY LYRICS 📝] GENIUS - https://genius.com/4c-wayve-luxury-lyrics New whip in the parking spot Off the dealer parking lot Give my bro a couple racks We don't even talk a lot Money conversations Not much else to talk about And if its not a payment Sorry but I'm opting out You aint fwm Now they trying to show fake love to me You should know wassup w me, don't got for no f*ckery Need a billions dollars ima grind til I'm in Luxury And I'm climbing to the top til everybody under me Give me one year, I promise ima make it Now im going up, going up, like a spaceship You wont showing love, showing love, you was hating And all that fake love, fake friends, I replaced it They gon act like they with me Really they out to get me Only got trust for two or three people cuz n*ggas iffy, Had to lace my sneakers cuz shorty just had me tripping I still got love for all y'all only from a distance, you hear what im saying? Need 900 grand, add 100 bands Now we got a million, run that sh*t again Had to son a couple n*ggas I'm a family man And my brother keep that trigger don't come incorrect N*ggas be so fraud, they praying a n*igga fall Im on 10 toes like a sock, I'm doing it for my mom Saying free my pops, I'm waiting for him to call And RIP to my dawg, I'm giving this sh*t my all If heaven if for real, I know my brother up there Holding up 4s, every finger stuck there Take a look inside me, I swear its not trust there Im headed to the top, No time til I'm up there N*ggas be so fraud, they praying a n*igga fall Im on 10 toes like a sock, I'm doing it for my mom Saying free my pops, I'm waiting for him to call And RIP to my dawg, I'm giving this sh*t my all I can't take a loss, I gotta remain calm No time for acting up, know that's what the devil want I feel like Lebron, no 23 ima ball Like 2-4 I got the thoughts, mentality of a dog Interlude Don't get extorted, my brothers on it She wont there when I was lonely now she trynna support it I got tired of window shopping now I can afford it I don't care about the fame or if my life recorded I aint cry in a minute, they put brodie in that graveyard Ima grind til the finish, til I'm swerving in that race car Free my bro from that sentence, he come home they gon hate us Ima hit then I'm dipping, sorry shorty ima playa Look me in my eyes tell me you gon ride for me I know ima shine promise that my time coming And you aint w the guys you cant get a dime from me Knew it wasn't right but you still lied to me Shorty curved my DM I wont hit her again Don't bad looking for help You was gone like the wind Give af bout a friend At the end ima win Buy my mama a crib And put her in a Benz I aint wit the drama, I aint wit the drama All I make is that one calla bro shoot Igoudala You know wayvey staying solid put that on my mama And now we whipping foreigns said f*ck that impala N*ggas be so fraud, they praying a n*igga fall Im on 10 toes like a sock, I'm doing it for my mom Saying free my pops, I'm waiting for him to call And RIP to my dawg, I'm giving this sh*t my all .... You never cared bout me I know I want them diamonds dance like lightshow You said you love me and I know That was a lie girl

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