Luxe Rhythms

Poppin' tags, I'm flexin', no apology (No apology) Loungin' in my mansion, can't nobody bother me (Can't nobody bother me) Gucci on my back, and my pockets full of G's (Pockets full of G's) Flip the track, while I'm counting all my cheese (Yeah) Drippin' down South, ice cold, call it frostbit (Brrr) Ride foreign whips, ain't concerned 'bout what the cost is Steady climb, never fall, like I'm flawless (Like I'm flawless) Agents on my line, but to them, I'm just aloof (Just aloof) Won't catch me with them fake crews, always solo in my coupe (Skrrt) Feelin' untouchable, like I'm ghost, no spoof (No spoof)