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LUXURIOUS
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Hip-Hop/Rap
LUXURIOUS was released on June 14, 2026 by Hit 4 A Bag LLC as a part of the album HIT 4 A BAG III
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cartel Bo
Cartel Bo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Warren Tramelle Brown
Warren Tramelle Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GentleBeatz
GentleBeatz
Producer
Dxntemadeit
Dxntemadeit
Producer
Lacemode
Lacemode
Mastering Engineer
Taz
Taz
Producer
Jarrod Lacy
Jarrod Lacy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah
For real
Dante
You snapped on this one
Now before I put this gun in your hands
Do you know what the fuck you doing
I've been taxing **** ass so much
I just met Jackson Hewitt
I've been toting around with all these bags
Been working on my endurance
Why everybody in the rush to crash
But nobody got insurance
That pack ain't come from outside the country
Then that shit ain't the purest
Pushed every button inside this bitch
Just Rarri coming fast and furious
Got IG models on the private jet
Pretending like they stewardess
Lil baby liking what she see
She want a taste of what's luxurious
How n the fuck did this **** Get out of the feds
And he rich he ahead of the schedule
It don't even matter how many backpacks I donate
To the kids they gone say I'm the devil
You gone go step after step and reach stage every stage
But you still not gone be on this level
I am the one that your grand mama told you
You gone run into you keep looking for trouble
She wanna cover her body in diamonds and jewels
Gems pearls pebbles
Boy I be sitting at the bank before the bank Hit the bank
Had to learn how to redo my schedule
Bitch I be spinning and spinning And screaming and yelling
I feel like the Tasmanian Devil
Me I can look in her eyes See She's hypnotized It took her one look at the bezel
They be looking up to me
I'm like the Pope without the suit
Took my baby to the zoo
They thought a goat then got a loose
She ain't picking up the phone
It's cause her throat probably in use
You ain't gotta tell me shit ****
I know I got the juice
Now before I put this gun in your hands
Do you know what the fuck you doing
I've been taxing **** ass so much I just met Jackson Hewitt
I've been toting around with all these bags
Been working on my endurance
Why everybody in the rush to crash
But nobody got insurance
That pack ain't come from outside the country
Then that shit ain't the purest
Pushed every button inside this bitch
Just Rarri coming fast and furious
Got IG models on the private jet
Pretending like they stewardess
Lil baby liking what she see
She want a taste of what's luxurious
Written by: Warren Tramelle Brown
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