Everything's For Sale

I'm deep in my bag like the fries at the bottom
How come when I'm in a good mood, you be tryna
start problems
Bar for bar, I'm always on the move I'm a tough act to follow
Knowing that you'll never catch me must be a hard pill to swallow
This life broke my heart so much that it feels like it's hollow
If you love me, say it when you see me don't wait till tomorrow
If you hate me after hearing this, you'll still hate me tomorrow
All that shit you flexed with on the Gram either fake or it's borrowed
You don't understand, you just pretend to agree
I don't want nothing off your plate, I got
plenty to eat
Might get some Cartier frames, still plenty
to see
Looks like you're lost, still looking for something to be
There's no dirt on my name, won't find nothing on me
Just stay in your lane, if you broke, it cost money to beef
Used to have to play the nosebleeds and I just couldn't see
Now I'm so close to the game, I might pull up from three
Gold on my teeth, so I stay smiling Bon Appetit, another place, so we stay dining
Great wine, but still don't hear shit through the grapevine
Shorty too fine to text, for real, we just FaceTime Bought another watch the other day, I can make time
The beaches out the country, way better than stateside
Six-three, but some days I feel like I'm eight-five
Cause niggas still ain't on my level, you waist high And on top of that, you just waste time
And they telling fairy tale stories and stay lying, me? I can't fake mine

I'm running my own race, I wanted my own pace
Too many filters, you can't see the look on your own face
You niggas hilarious, but I still had the stone face
A lot of y'all can't even get out of your own way
I'm back to my old ways, back to my cold ways
Not a rockstar, but play with bands like Coldplay Every time I pass them on the way, they get road rage
Every time we talking on the phone, we use code names
And I'm getting healthy with my bread like it's whole grain
No fake diamonds, I'm just rocking my gold chain Stamped as a don like Cornelius on Soul Train
Okay, I'll switch it up
I'm not doing much taking it easy
Not at war with you, still No Peace Treaties
Rather get paid to show up and don't care if you see me
And everything's for sale and everything's legit, the money's got a paper trail
You know I'm a Libra, gotta weigh it on my scale
Know you feel me, even if you don't see me, like it's Braille
For real
And everything's for sale
Everything's legit, the money's got a paper trail