Lux Run Out

Lux Run Out: Riding High, Dodging Fakes, and Dominos
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Lyrics

Got some cute girls tryna get me downtown

Attracted by some attractive girls heading downtown

Got a bunch of fake friends tryna smoke me out

Have insincere friends attempting to get me to smoke weed

But they don't even know even know me, they just finna want some clout

These friends don't really know me but seek attention

And I don't partake, so their lux run out

I don't indulge, so their allure or luxury fades

Got some cute girls tryna get me downtown

Similar to line 1, reiterating the interest of girls

Got a bunch of fake friends tryna smoke me out

Reiteration of insincere friends attempting to involve me in smoking weed

But they don't even know even know me, they just finna want some clout

Highlighting the lack of genuine connection with these friends

And I don't partake, so their lux run out

Reiterating that I don't engage, hence their appeal diminishes

Yeah their lux run out (let's go!)

Emphasizing the loss of allure or luxury these people offer

Yeah their lux run out

Reiteration of the diminished appeal


Yo, I'm a hot head full of hot air

Describing oneself as easily angered but also full of hot air or confidence

Goin' straight to the top, and I stay there

Determined to reach the top and remain there

Man the homies better hop on these coattails

Encouraging friends to join in success

Because I'm diving in gold like Duck Tales

Comparing success to swimming in wealth like in "Duck Tales"


But all I need is dimes, you can have this cash

Preferring valuable people over material wealth

Man I been too smooth, I don't need these racks

Confident in one's charm and not reliant on money

Take all 12 bucks and my mattress

Content with minimal possessions

Boy, I don't need sleep, you can have it, because I

Not bothered about sleep, willing to give it away


Got some cute girls tryna get me downtown

Repetition of encountering similar situations

Got a bunch of fake friends tryna smoke me out

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But they don't even know even know me, they just finna want some clout

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And I don't partake, so their lux run out

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Yeah their lux run out

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Yeah their lux run out

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Man I don't smoke, but I'm on smoko

Not smoking but in a state of relaxation or break (Australian slang "smoko")

Acting like you know me, but you don't though

People pretending to know but actually don't

Showin up a little late like I'm Jojo

Arriving late but still making an impact

But I'm knocking down walls like dominos

Knocking down obstacles effortlessly


And now they know my name no matter where I'm at

People recognize me regardless of location

And they be on my shit like I be on this track

People pay attention to my work similar to my presence on this track

And now I'll never use this college degree

Not utilizing education but content with the current situation

But honestly, that's alright with me, because I

Comfortable with foregoing formal education for personal pursuits


Got some cute girls tryna get me downtown

Repetition of encountering similar situations

Got a bunch of fake friends tryna smoke me out

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But they don't even know even know me, they just finna want some clout

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And I don't partake, so their lux run out

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Pat how come you ain't gettin' high?

Dialogue indicating a confident, rebellious attitude

Cause I been on top!

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How come you always drive?

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Cause I can't be stopped!

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How come you ain't gettin' drunk?

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Already crazy as fuck!

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How can I be like you ?

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Just fuck shit up!

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(Patrick spoken interlude:

Spoken interlude questioning the song's inclusion in the album

Why are we even considering putting this on the album?

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This is the corniest sh*t I have ever heard.

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It sounds like Baby Shark!

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But Baby Shark is kinda tight though

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True)

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Got some cute girls tryna get me downtown

Repetition of encountering similar situations

Got a bunch of fake friends tryna smoke me out

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But they don't even know even know me, they just finna want some clout

-

And I don't partake, so their lux run out

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Yeah their lux run out

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Yeah their lux run out

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(Cymbal:

Outburst and frustration expressed by the band members

Noah: FUCK!

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Pat: So fuckin' stupid.)

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