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Release 14.2.2026 JonMusic Studio Subscribe, Like, Share Lyrics Yeah. Mob business. Just us against the whole soil. (Just us) Look at the view from this ledge. Twelve stories up, watching for the laws. She holds the bag while I count fetti. Most females want a handout. My lady wants a percentage of the play. We don't do the emotional talk. We just keep the engine idling. Blacked out scraper parked down below. Chrome rims catching the street lamps. If they come for us, we slide. One hand on the wheel. One hand on her thigh. That's that real independent movement. (On the one) High above the asphalt. Where the air is thin. Two hearts in the struggle. We never folding under pressure. (Never folding) Loyalty is the only currency. Let the world burn below. (Let it burn) I seen them fold for a plea. Not her, she keeps it strictly solid. We sat on this ledge since sundown. Planning how to buy the whole block. I taught her how to spot an informant. She taught me how to stay calm. It’s a business arrangement with soul. Grit on our shoes, ice on our necks. They hate to see the chemistry. The way we navigate the intersection. Swerve through the hate like a sideshow. Smoking on that premium green. Watching the patrol cars crawl. We untouchable up here. (Untouchable) High above the asphalt. Where the air is thin. Two hearts in the struggle. We never folding under pressure. (Never folding) Loyalty is the only currency. Let the world burn below. (Let it burn) [Bass fades out with the synth whistle lingering] Stay solid. Keep your eyes on the vista. Mob love. (Just us) (Always)