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DVSR - Six Figures Deep lyrics

Artist: DVSR

album: D.V.S.R


Was it all for the fame? Was it all but a game?
Throwing around money but you laughed in our face
And you couldn't buy heart with your money-filled case
You're nothing but a weak young mind with a speech, fucked up
Sold out by the greed, throw up the cash to match your rich dreams
But your ego stands above money you achieve
Buy friends with a drink (uh), love with a ring
Looking down with a frown, picking on me?
I'll pay it in cash or go bankrupt to see
You pursuing the dream of inner peace with a fee
Six figures, six feet deep
I won't sleep giving the situation we're dealing with is quite deep
Fuck a minimal speech
I'm gonna be the one to tell them that money couldn't buy the essentials, and they're all free (what?)
Love and respect, you're a thug with a cheque (uh)
Can you buy the time when I got you good as dead?
The expression that resembles the queen up on our cent
Outside you lie to what your heart represents
As you brag with the rich (uh)
Spend cash 'til you're sick
I'ma be laid back with a smile
Living care free, quantity is but a bitch (uh)
As you brag with the rich (uh)
Spend cash 'til you're sick
I'ma be laid back with a smile
Living care free, quantity is but a bitch (uh)
Fuck money, fuck fame (uh)
Fuck money, fuck fame
You can't buy love with your money-filled case
So fuck money, fuck fame (uh)
Fuck money, fuck fame (uh)
Fuck money, fuck fame
You can't buy heart with your money-filled case
So fuck money, fuck fame

So now you're better than me, huh?
Account filled up, you were living it free, huh?
Broadcast and brag that living to seek the exact same grave as me you ain't the God
You're nothing but a bitch
Oh, you're better than me, huh?
Account filled up, you were living it free, huh?
Broadcast and brag that living to seek the exact same grave as me, you ain't the God
You're nothing but a bitch
Thinking about the money 24-7, irrelevant
Sell your parents for a seven-digit figure
No, I say, "Fuck that"
Off of the top you'll get dropped to the bottom, it don't stop
You are not the money you saved up
Given the life or given the money
I'll be thinking about my brothers in struggle
Throw 'em a breath, the gold was but a setback
When you're older and your strength lacks
You'll know no money could bring it all back
As you brag with the rich (uh)
Spend cash 'til you're sick
I'ma be laid back with a smile
Living care free, quantity is but a bitch (uh)
As you brag with the rich (uh)
Spend cash 'til you're sick
I'ma be laid back with a smile
Living care free, quantity is but a bitch (uh)
Fuck money, fuck fame (uh)
Fuck money, fuck fame
You can't buy love with your money-filled case
So fuck money, fuck fame (uh)
Fuck money, fuck fame (uh)
Fuck money, fuck fame
You can't buy heart with your money-filled case
So fuck money, fuck fame

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