Nothing can take me (prod. onceunveiled)

livin' like abraham

better dead/clean the mess

Lyrics:
bitch im the escalator wha 

off 2 percs i make a million whoa 

off 2 jets i can barely walk 

bitch im the escalator what 

the real diamond on her what 

and i don’t give a fuck bout nah nah 

and i don’t give a fuck who lives or die 

the top and top a million

off 2 percs i make a million whoa 

off 2 jets i can barely walk

off 2 percs i make a million whoa 

took a perc and made a song 
bitch the money come and go 
bitch the money come and go 
she wanna sing my song 
bitches wanna take my soul 
bitches money come and go (ooo)

escalatör

Lyrics:
you want this type of life?

you want this type of man?

you wanna come and dance?

you wanna live my life 

how many fucking bands 

till i fucking collapse 

i wanna see the night 

the drugs want me to die 

noo 

and i don’t give a fuck 

nooo 

and i don’t give a fuck 

noo 

lets turn, fuck and die 

noo

let’s grab the keys and fly 

nooo

and i don’t give a fuck bout nothing all this broke boys tell me nothing i don’t give a fuck 

and i don’t give a fuck bout nothing all i care about is my money i don’t give a fuck

Lÿfë

lyrics:
my heart cold blooded call that shit venom 

don’t give about it 
in mars is venom 

the vettements fuck it the bitches on my tempo 

why she’s coming on so slowly
why she want my templo 

i been leanin with twizzy inside of a 40 lamb truck 

don’t be peaking with your head you finna get head shot 

these fucking snitches fucking businesses, in my life i make wock 

don’t give a fuck what you been doing your bitch looks like a damn truck 

yeah 

lil bitches pay attention

i make the fucking money rain i make it go up and get stuck 

the real mafia business pulling up your face you might drop 

you never seen nun of this money 
all your money fake bum 

bum 

lil bitches pay attention 

i burn 2 lights the cadillac i pulling up on a benz truck 

3, 2 hundreds on my body rubber bands i been broke 

but that shit ain’t it with on us fuck around and get smoked 

i be twissin with the wock like it’s jammin i get clutch

tint so black, you can’t see nothing all the rubber bands gone 

this is simulator 
i pour on 4 and drop that x goodnight dulces sueños

REALMAFIABUSINESS

Lyrics:
i pull up get my money bitch i got no feelings 

anything i ask her and she want some more 

i been sipping lean getting money lil bitch bread all day 

i got my latina she’s my baby she’s my boo all day 

bitch you get no money how you expect you to get a new levels 

lil bitches sacred like snitches anytime a cop pulling up on them (what?)(skrrt)

idgaf bout nobody told em bitch and swerve 

pulling on the mayback pulling up told that bitch go serve (swerve)(swerve)(swerve)

i be on these drugs lil bitch i’m pulling on sour fucking zäh

i be counting money bitch get nothing feels so fucking nice 

you don’t know about anything tell you something what you wanna ride?

i be counting money but in fuck them fucking cops and fuck them fucking laws 

pulling on the side got that bitch litlle nervous 

my bitch she rock alyx and these bitch want some more

escalatör

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