Luster Lyrics by Autumn!
Ha, you got some YSL but it ain’t Hedi
Still drive the 458 like a Chevy
I’ve been in flow state, just keepin’ it steady
Been time to drop somethin’, I know that they ready
I’m finna break this bitch down like a levy
My pockets fat, yeah, they gettin’ too heavy
T-ha, back of the Rolls, tryna rob some nigga
Got your bitch on the phone tryna throw somethin’, nigga
Way back, used to be broke on them niggas
Now they see me, be like, “Wick, can I hold somethin’, nigga?”
Just got the matte, tryna throw somethin’, nigga
I forgot I was famous, gotta post somethin’, nigga
It’s fuck everybody, I don’t know them niggas
When you see me in the paint, better post up, nigga
Wax denim, these Dior Lusters
I’ve been on this shit for a minute
Probably got like six different colors
Missin’ out with that gun undercover
I don’t walk on the block, I just hover
Say I’m pretty, get that from my mother
And I’m still gettin’ rich with my brothers
Cut up and roll with you, I ain’t solo
If she goin’, then I gotta crush her
Me and you, we not like one another
‘Round here, we don’t fight one another
Just get money and stay out of trouble
Eatin’ good steak and fries with the truffle
And it’s double CC on the buckle
And she know I get fly as a shuttle
Tryna see me, you gon’ need to help ’em
Ha, you got some YSL but it ain’t Hedi
Still drive the 458 like a Chevy
I’ve been in flow state, just keepin’ it steady
Been time to drop somethin’, I know that they ready
I’m finna break this bitch down like a levy
My pockets fat, yeah, they gettin’ too heavy
T-ha, back of the Rolls, tryna rob some nigga
Got your bitch on the phone tryna throw somethin’, nigga
Way back, used to be broke on them niggas
Now they see me, be like, “Wick, can I hold somethin’, nigga?”
Just got the matte, tryna throw somethin’, nigga
I forgot I was famous, gotta post somethin’, nigga
It’s fuck everybody, I don’t know them niggas
When you see me in the paint, better post up, nigga
It’s fuck ’em (Bitch on the phone tryna throw somethin’, nigga)
Got your bitch on the phone tryna throw somethin’, nigga
It’s fuck ’em
Got your bitch on the phone tryna throw somethin’, nigga
It’s fuck ’em
Got your bitch on the phone tryna throw somethin’, nigga
It’s fuck ’em, yeah, it’s fuck ’em
Woah, yeah
