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soul 4 sale - $avedbypari$ lyrics

[verse 1]
up late nights sleepless i’m too busy dreaming (too busy dreaming)
sleep paralysis i’ve been fighting demons (on god)
ufos in my mind, thats why my eyes beaming (yuh)
and r.i.p. to all my haters, i’m too busy grieving
f*ck em, friends turn to enemies
thats why i can’t trust em (can’t trust em)
hoes break your heart man thats why i don’t love them (can’t love no hoe)
who let these rappers in, ima have to son them (yuh)
in my shuttle (aye), getting muzzle (yuh)
from another planet (planet)
you could never land it (could never)
and shoutout to my exes (yuh)
they took me for granted (aye)
diamonds look like janice (janice)
griffith, yeah they dripping (wet)
i like my water pink or purple
it don’t make a difference (aye, yeah)

[chorus]
i got them bidding for my soul (my soul!)
1,2,3,4 * woah (woah)
promises of gold (of gold)
promising me mo’ (me mo’)
a fortune for my flow (my flow)
they just want to know (what they wanna know?)
will i sell my soul? (nah, aye), huh!
will i sell my soul? huh!
will i sell my soul? (yuh, aye!)
they just wanna know
i might sell my soul (ayeeee)

[verse 2]
these n*ggas sus (yeah)
knuck if you buck (aye)
you n*ggas bums (aye)
back the f*ck up (yeah)
back from the future (yuh)
call me kid trunks, these n*ggas weak (weak)
power level under 9,000 (woah)
i was getting high (woah, yeah)
when mama told me (yuh, aye) i was grounded
shawty p*ssy wet (wet) but my diamonds left her drowning
told her stand up (stand up) but this d*ck made her lose her balance
cross faded (aye) but keep that sh*t in rotation (pass me that)
on the bench (bench), you n*ggas isn’t playing (nah)
you n*ggas isn’t scoring (aye)
call that sh*t shaquille o’neal (yeah)
treat my enemies like its the anthem and make em’ kneel (yuh)
she wanna ride with me for the thrill (and she thick)
offers on the table but i do not need a deal (nah, keep that sh*t)

verse 3:
i might sell my soul for a quick buck (money)
i might f*ck that b*tch if her mouth game don’t suck
told that b*tch smoke dis d*ck (smoke)
get your bills up (get your bills)
somebody tell donald trump (tell him), he better donald duck (glah!)
n*ggas mad when i pull up in that army truck (skrtt)
f*ck looking in, i got n*ggas looking up (yeah)
dressed in all white (aye, aye) like i’m with the klux
but my watch straight black (black), n*gga times up
i be on the come up
you n*ggas on the corner
you n*ggas acting tough but
this ak looking tougher (glah!)
shoutout to my brother
i ain’t never met ya
myself was my first love
don’t i feel so special (i do, yuh)
yeah, super mario
i be running through these levels
surrounded by these demons and they treat me like the devil (woah)
give me my close up (yeah, aye)
cus i’m on the come up (aye)
my soul is not for sell b*tch (aye, yeah, yeah)
case closed, bless up (yuh!)
huh!

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