Unavailable (Radio Edit) ft. Dom_Brady, RJC Productions & Ghostface Killah Lyrics

Let's get this money, yeah, Uh

Yo, hey yo

Wallos is crisp, the duffle bag got a straight mill

Black Gotti's dice 'em off in the grill

Party and bullshit, the gun got a full clip

Stop running your trap, you get yapped for that loose lip

Triple Goose look like an OJ glove

And them Gucci seats in the jet is nothing but love

Push come to shove

I'ma burn a half an ounce in the Skylark

Ice cold Dos Equis, I don't with the Landshark

AMG with the glass steering wheel

Petrified wood dash and the crystal windshield

White tire gold diamond flakes in the paint job

Shit's so sexy, when you look, you get your dick hard

Impeccable, I'm more than intellectual

Dart throwin' don that'll stir fry your vegetable

Tone Tana'll merk your grandmaw

For them dead presidents

You should never bite the hand paw

I'm staying unavailable

Don't need nobody

I'm staying unavailable

Nobody got me

They don't make 'em like you no more, (no)

Where your loyalty lies, you lie for sure

People gon' switch when that money coming in

That's why I could never flinch

I'm just numb to the end

G5 jets, taking trips

That's a vibe to me

How could I ever let you bring me down? I can't

You don't grind like me

I been modest, I can really ball

Designer on my feet

Double R Phantom, midnight black

It don't come with keys

Diamonds drip like water Aquafina

Top down, I'm in a two-seater

Champagne showers, popping bottles like it's July

Penthouse views, all the way high

Rolling with the homies

With the top down

Chilling with all the honeys

Living life now

Me and my homies

In the street, yeah, we looking mean

With my whole team

Homie in the back with the beam

Shooting for his dreams

Trying to get the cream

Big cars with the big toys

Yeah, we bring 'em out

Top down and the trunk bang

Yeah, we from the South

And we swang

Got the gold chains

Diamonds in my mouth

Where we from

We be running game

What you talking 'bout?

If I want it, I'ma get it

Ain't no way you can stop it

If you really trying to be like me, need to stop it

I found my way to navigate my life

I'm making a profit

I can take yo any day

Make that booty bounce

Like hydraulics…huh!

ATX up in my city

I'm a big dog and

I keep a foreign bitch

Up in my call log

I never trust these

They just hate when you on

'Cause when you focused on yourself

Then what could go wrong?

I'm staying unavailable

Don't need nobody

I'm staying unavailable

Nobody got me

Rolling with the homies

With the top down

Chilling with all the honeys

Living life now

Me and my homies

In the street, yeah, we looking mean

With my whole team

Homie in the back with the beam

Shooting for his dreams

Trying to get the cream