(Intro)
Left Brain on the beat, n***a!
That's the word, f** that, f** that, f** that! Mellowhype!
(Verse 1)
SALE though, selling out on all these shows
Also I stitch them Golf Wang clothes
Did it without selling our souls, b**h we (SALE though!)
At the end a nice stack in our dough
We ain't doing it for these hoes,
We did it for what the f** who knows
n***a, we sell out! I'm living life
You n***as broke, I'm rolling up
When you don't smoke, this sh** is for real
This the life we choose, I ain't no SALE though!
Been on Rolls Royce still on Oakwood
Hodgy Beats up to no good.
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Push in that grain like I know that wood
(Hook)
It's a SALE though, 100, 400, 2000, we 'bout it
SALE though, 100, 200, 3000, we 'bout it n***a!
(Verse 2)
I'm on the edge like a coastguard, coast to coast I go hard,
Send you b**h n***as a postcard.
My n***a, I try to f** with everybody
What's significant about it
You can't f** with anybody, n***a
If this beef is roastbeef.
Got it stuck between my gold teeth
It's how to make move, She choose me!
Cus' I'm the one! Still partying when, The party is over
Hardly sober, always Working,
Call this service tip my motherf**ing chauffeur
Look at these n***as biting our culture
Hunting our style like vultures cool kids impact impulsively
I've been here, It's nothing you who*e I'm about to do it again
You know I do it to win
While we choosin the smoke you n***as blowin away in shrooms
Kickin it, I’m trippin bars and kickin it with these b**h and dogs
Missin calls, business calls, I’m coming down, my dick getting soft
I’m headed to the shop, who’s that Sarah and Cedric
I’m reppin the wreckin the crew but it’s up to you, cash or credit
(Hook)
It's a SALE though, 100, 400, 2000, we 'bout it
SALE though, 100, 200, 3000, we 'bout it n***a!
(Bridge)
Sellin all this merch all across the earth
We roll up our future, gotta get a shirt
You break, you buy
One shirt for 25.99
You just look no try
Sellin all this merch all over the earth
We pull up that Wolfgang, gotta cop a shirt
Wolfgangnam style
Ma** producing trash from pollution, refusing wackness and bullsh**
For the ones in the back of that cla**room being the nuisance
Ma** producing trash from pollution, refusing wackness and bullsh**
For the ones in the back of that cla**room being the nuisance
(Verse)
You ain’t on my level dawg
I push reverse and pedal dawg
You climbed up once, fell hella hard my n***a
Ridin global for my hella shows
You went around the globe, you ain’t got talent hoe
Can’t catch a phrase or balance bullsh**, will be done
Finished diminished and plenished
I’m replenished in premise
About things that are utter and st st stutter, completed the sentences
Hodgy Beats, I’ll make you lovers hate me
I’m t-baggin the bad one and we don’t even make tea
SALE though SALE though SALE though SALE though…