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d liva - $old ii lyrics

[verse 1: d liva]
well, have you ever seen a soul with some suicide doors?
it’s the brand new model
sitting on chrome twenty-fours
and you look like just the type that would buy one
welcome to my auction
where if you spend enough gold
you can drive home the one i own
but before you decide if you’ll sign on the dot lines
i really hope that you don’t mind
but there’s a couple of small, little problems that you should know
(one) sometimes the karma goes up
(two) and sometimes the karma comes down
and i’m dying to find out
how mine balanced out
but quickly before you go
just let me get one more photo
i’m just trying to hold on
whoa

[hook: d liva]
i’m working like a slave for the day i’ll be able to pay off all my debts
to the girl i never met
to the friends that i neglect
i’ve been chasing the paper on stages
that pay me to say what’s on my chest
spent too many nights on my own
right beside the hope:
i don’t miss my moment
dear lord, i’m on my knees
and though i know
i could still mold it
i still sell my soul, until it’s free

[post-hook: d liva]
i profit off the times i’d hide inside
what’s yours is mine
signed, my quiet grind

[verse 2: d liva]
f-ck whoever said that collecting a check is offensive
when selling the essence of self
to h-ll with the excess of sensitive men dressed in dresses
they test the effect of the vest
b-tch, i’m far from the rest, yes
sending regards from the midwest, blessed
liva the god is in the flesh
prepped to perplex the less intelligent guys
hit them live and direct
with a lesson in etiquette in how to perfect
a soul that seven years of time would beget
get in line, i’m selling it, a thousand per cl!ck
telling you devils, “hi,” from the privatest jet
why? ‘cause i’ve been

[post-hook 2: d liva] (x2)
and i stay faithful
that the playful inherit the earth
that the meek and the freaks grow wide in their girth
that the leech and cheat, they rot in the dirt
this i pray in the name that mary had birth
faithful

[outro: d liva]
i profit off the times i’d hide inside
what’s yours is mine
signed, my quiet grind

- d liva lyrics

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