Let me get straight to the point
The real ones are quiet, but there's too much noise
How'm I supposed to make music for the girls and the boys
When everything they're used to is a marketing ploy
You're postin those pics so the people'll view it
Stop postin those pics and I bet that you lose it
I know the people listening ain't that clueless
So where do you stand, take a second and choose it
Everybody's sellin out nowadays, nowadays
I know that you know that we know that that shit's fake, yeah
Everybody's just tryna get paid, get paid
Everybody's sellin out nowadays
I got a friend who's a
Don't know how to
Ends that are
Real me is a
I got a friend who's an alcoholic
Don't know how to tell him
I got ends that are comin
Cuz the real me is a felon
I'm so focused on makin it, I forget what I've made
You're so focused on fakin it, you forgot you were fake
I got so focused on makin this I forgot to turn around
And see my drunk friend passed out with twenty bottles on the ground
Friends ain't famous
Family's not a bank account
Make em proud
(The autotune's supposed to be ironic, if you couldn't get that)
Everybody's sellin out nowadays, nowadays
I know that you know that we know that that shit's fake, yeah
Everybody's just tryna get paid, get paid
Everybody's sellin out nowadays
I've seen you pull the wool over their eyes, yeah
I've seen you lookin for a reason to cry, yeah
I've seen you pull the wool over their eyes, yeah
I've seen you lookin for a reason to cry
Goddamn
Aw yeah
Get that
Everybody's sellin out nowadays
Goddamn