SALE

[Intro:] Left Brain on the beat, nigga! That's the word, fuck that, fuck that, fuck that! Mellowhype! [Verse 1:] Sellout, selling out on all these shows Also I stitch them Golf Wang clothes Did it without selling our souls, bitch we (Sellout!) At the end of a night a nice stack in our dough We ain't doing it for these hoes We did it for what the fuck who knows Nigga, we sell out! I'm living life You niggas broke, I'm rolling up Weed. You don't smoke, this shit is for real This the life we choose, I ain't no sellout! Been on Rolls Royce still on Oakwood Hodgy Beats up to no good Push in that grain like I know that wood [Hook] It's a sellout, 100, 400, 2000, we 'bout it Sellout, 100, 200, 3000, we 'bout it nigga! [Verse 2:] I'm on the edge like a coastguard, coast to coast I go hard Send you bitch niggas a postcard My nigga, I try to fuck with everybody What's significant about it You can't fuck with anybody, nigga If there's beef, I roast-beef 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 motherfucking chauffeur Look at these niggas biting our culture Hunting our style like vultures cool kids and Packing impulsively I've been here, It's nothing you whore I'm about to do it again You know I do it to win While we choosing the smoke you niggas blowing away in shrooms Kicking it, I’m tripping balls and kicking it with these bitch and dogs Missing 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 wrecking the crew but it’s up to you, cash or credit [Hook] [Bridge) Selling all this merch all across the earth People of Odd Future, gotta get a shirt You break, you buy One shirt for 25.99 You just look no try Selling all this merch all over the earth People of that Wolfgang, gotta cop a shirt Wolfgangnam style Mass producing trash from pollution, refusing wackness and bullshit For the ones in the back of that classroom being the nuisance Mass producing trash from pollution, refusing wackness and bullshit For the ones in the back of that classroom being the nuisance [Verse 3:] You ain’t on my level dawg I push reverse and pedal dawg You climbed up once, fell hella hard, my nigga (haha) Round the globe, preforming hella shows You ain't around the globe, you ain’t got talent ho Can’t catch a phrase or balance quotes, you gone be done! Finished diminished and plenished I’m replenished in premised About things that I utter and st st stutter, completing the sentences Hodgy Beats, I make you lovers hate me I’m t-bagging the bad one and we don’t even make tea [Hook]