[Intro: Dave East]
This is the season
Araab Muzik
[Chorus: Dave East]
Everything for sale, everything for sale
Niggga, everything for sale
Block was hot, felt like I had a leather on in hell
They teach you never say never, I'm just never gonna tell
[Verse 1: Dave East]
If you solid, you survive whatever jail
Thinkin' 'bout my next high, shout out to Chef [?]
Fresh bread, this shit ain't never stabbed
Told my lawyer that shit too high, I need a better bail
Fuck it though, I'm in court, Gucci socks, sweater Chanel
Knockin' butter off my jacket, buttеr's soft, Pelle Pellе
Don't get your hopes up, people disappoint you, that shit never fail
Niggas turn rats, they whole life they said they never tell
It's levels to the boats in the ocean, some niggas never sail
Everything for sale
Everything for sale
Come and cap, I pray to God that you don't tell (Yeah)
I used to eyeball it, it was hardly on the scale (Never)
[Verse 2: Ransom]
I wish it was like it used to be (Damn)
When rappers put out records that sounded perfect acoustically (Yes)
Every verse was so true to me (I remember)
My heroes never shied away from allegations of scrutiny
No validatin' buffoonery (Ah)
But now this shit is new to me (Why?)
And I ain't wanna judge much, but I'm Mr. Love
And these wanna-be thugs is makin' my blood rush (Uh-huh)
Postin' pics with they face screwed, rappin' divas that's fashionistas
Spittin' on your name, but when in your presence, they glad to meet you (Ah), huh
I realize these niggas is frail (I see 'em)
But it's hard to make a profit when everything is for sale
There's no way my money is short, I put everything on the scale (Everything)
But heavy is the head, that's why every kingdom will fail
Well
[Chorus: Dave East]
Everything for sale, everything for sale
Niggga, everything for sale
Block was hot, felt like I had a leather on in hell
They teach you never say never, I'm just never gonna tell
Everything for sale, you can buy whatever
I know some youngins that starvin' and they gon' try whoever
I can't admit I did bad, knowin' that I knew better
Everything for sale, you brought your man where y'all can cop together
[Verse 3: Dave East]
I was inspired by Bad Boy and Rockefeller
I been havin' dreams, havin' cyphers where Big and Pac together
Dropped my top in the winter, they told me this is not the weather
My problem with you, your man get gangster, y'all get shot together
We gettin' richer, these niggas sicker than salmonella
Play Miami for topless weather, this shit my mom can tell you
They copy, I'd rather do Versace, Donatella
After cheese, mozzarella, oh god, I go acapella
Four Four Dillinger, size forty-four my Balenciaga's
Ramen noodles, oriental pasta, now it's shrimp and lobster
They'll never find a body, do the same shit that they did to Hoffa
The only reason you might survive it is 'cause the kids was watchin'
[Chorus: Dave East]
Everything for sale, everything for sale
Nigga, everything for sale
Block was hot, felt like I had a leather on in hell
They teach you never say never, I'm just never gonna tell
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