Everything For Sale Ft. Murf
[Intro]
Mga bagay na hindi mabibili ng pera
Everything for sale
Everything for sale
Even your soul
Even these…
[Verse 1] Deem
The gave you the track
They wrote you the verse
They gave you the hook
They gave you the swag
They gave you a bag
But they want it back
In debt to your a**
Like look at my dab
Ok
They sold you a bag a blanks
You know that it's wack
You selling it back
They got you on stage
Like purchase your trap today
I blow a bag a day
Real n***as never save
Slave (X5)
[Hook]
Everything for sale
Everything for sale
Even your soul
Even these hoes especially them
Especially
Yeah especially
If you got weed
Or you got the coke
Or you got promethezyne
Cause they go anything
They want me to pay to play
But I pray to get them out the way
If I'm giving green
Since they tell me that you can buy anything
Everything (X3)
[Verse 2] Murf
Slave (X4)
You just want to ride a foreign with the top off
When you give your soul someone knocked off
Really dog for a bad b**h that look average
Dicks all in her mouth
What we call that
co*k sauce
Where I'm from she get popped off
Don't come you can stand it
Ain't no box to box you inside
To teach you how to be managed
Everything you want you can do it
You got a mind just use it
Don't let them play like you stupid
You are clone not Gucci
b**h my lite like a smoothie
I know what's what
And what is the plot
Man my sh** like a movie
Little n***as is selling their souls for gold
Then they look like a goofy
I seen it all
It is not hard to tell
Man this is my life
This is on track
Not just some sh** that's for sale
Yeah (X3)
[Hook]
Everything for sale
Everything for sale
Even your soul
Even these hoes especially them
Especially
Yeah especially
If you got weed
Or you got the coke
Or you got promethezyne
Cause they go anything
They want me to pay to play
But I pray to get them out the way
If I'm giving green
Since they tell me that you can buy anything
Everything (X3)
[Bridge] Deem
They selling you lies
They selling you pride
They selling you weave
They selling you thighs
They selling you fries
They selling you bullsh**
Yeah they selling dope on the corner
But they selling hope on the pulpit
They selling schemes right on Wall Street
Internet got all the cool sh**
They bring it right to your house
They selling p**y on everything
They selling packets of clout