Hodgy Beats - SALE lyrics

(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. sponsored links 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…