Everything's for Sale (feat. Belly, G Herbo & Wale)

That's when my mama told my sister, "Ain't no changin' him"

"He's probably somewhere with a pistol"

"Ain't no saving him"

Everything's for sale

Everything's for sale

But not my life, not my life

Everything's for sale, yeah

Everything's for sale

But not my life, not my life

Everything's for sale but my life

Still pay a fee and get somebody swiped

Know a young boy got his college degree twice

Another young ****, same age got life

Only difference, one mother working two shifts

And the other mom outside, working the pipe

Everybody on the sidewalk and standing all night like neighborhood going on strike

Still hang with my homies I was outside having fist fights with, now we boarding flights

I come from poverty, I didn't hit the lottery

What love you got for me? Why would you lie to me?

If you not guilty, then why would you cry to me?

I don't even want you to say you gon' ride for me

Say you gon' die for me, I'm tryna live 'cause my son's attached to me

You **** rats to me

Leeches be latched to me, THC the only thing relaxing me

Struggling and living like kings, imagine me

Pray for these things and watch 'em bring 'em magically

Diamonds and rings on me bling like majesty

I'm doing my thing, now they mad at me

I wasn't doin' anything, they was happy

And I coulda gave up on my passion, they almost had me

Everything's for sale

Everything's for sale

But not my life, not my life

Everything's for sale, yeah

Everything's for sale

But not my life, not my life

I ain't sellin' my soul, the glitter ain't gold

**** is hot and these bitches is cold

The Rollie was froze but time ain't agree

My **** went vegan, still died from a beef

With his ice on his sleeve and his mind on the street

And his baby mama know who shot 'em

But she won't be talkin' 'cause she said they tellin' they safe

Plus that's her funeral date

Plot twist, trust nothing

Treat everything you hear like a stock tip

See, America feeds off black gossip

Bleed out in public

We'd rather watch you die than try to help ya

9 outta 10 of us need counseling

But fuck health tho

'Cause 10 outta 10 of us keep ounces

10 outta 10 don't trust 12

'Cause too many them ones birthdays we stopped countin'

Mike Brown & them, Trayvon & them

By the time this out there'll be another one, on God

Everything's for sale

Everything's for sale

But not my life, not my life

Everything's for sale, yeah

Everything's for sale

But not my life, not my life

You could have anything in this world that you want

But not my life, not my life

Everything's for sale, yeah

Everything's for sale

But not my life