Sold Out
Maxo Kream Lyrics


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(Nah, we aint really have anything else left.
Everything gone nigga, we done sold it all nigga, if you aint know.)

No halves. No zips. No pounds. Sold out.
No grams. No eighths. No shake. Sold out.
No percs. No xans. No tan. Sold out.
No X? No meth? Is you deaf? I'm sold out.
Supreme hot top 1 sold out.
Bought a crib out the hood sold out.
New Bape but my shit sold out.
Just cuffed a white bitch, sold out.

No grams. No eighths. No shake. Sold out.
I trap. Share packs. Count racks. Show out.

Junkie's knockin at my door, I told em
I ain't servin shit,
Nigga wanted half a pound, I told em
"I ain't got a zip.
Need to place another order,
overnight, I get it shipped."
Getting on the plug's nerves, he say
I move the dope too quick.
Movin them packs like I got on Vans,
Only 12 grams, I ain't got no tan.
Plug said he dry, so I need a new plan,
So I hit my bro, six bands, middleman.
Don't need no workers, all my sales hand-to-hand,
Still waiting on the plug, what the fuck?
Nigga playin, gotta play outside
With the coke once again,
Tried to spend ten bands but he only want xans.

Now I'm speedin cross town as fast as I can,
Drive the packs myself, took a crash on me chance,
plus, I'm in a school zone, so the charges enhanced,
Tryna run up my bands up under all this circumstance.
Every minute, every hour, yeah my trap gon boom,
Got stains lined up like they waitin on shoes.
I'm a fuckin 50 savage, I be servin to the youth,
When I run outta work put me in a bad mood.
6 pounds, it was gone in an hour.
OG gas, bag of the sour.
Smokin bouquets of the flower.
Movin k-packs of the downers.
My white bitch, I'm servin her father.
Send packs in the air on departure.
Xanax for less than a dollar,
I hate when I run outta product!

No halves. No zips. No pounds. Sold out.
No grams. No eighths. No shake. Sold out.
No percs. No xans. No tan. Sold out.
No X? No meth? Is you deaf? I'm sold out.

Supreme hot top 1 sold out.
Bought a crib out the hood sold out.
New Bape but my shit sold out.
Just cuffed a white bitch, sold out.

No grams. No eighths. No shake. Sold out.
I trap. Share packs. Count racks. Show out.

My connect ran outta work today,
So I'ma hit a double-O and I'ma call up Dre.
I need some tabs and I need some dope.
If you ain't got it, I'ma hit Julio.
He never on the job, and he got it fo sho,
I'm from Texas and I know the Migos.
I woke up from a dream, I was gettin kilos,
Got a big ass stack, thinkin bout who I know,
Cause I'm all sold out, niggas callin me for dough,
I could never be a stain, cause I serve em.
And I'm on the block eatin, I ain't heard it.
My lil bitch just pulled up in a Suburban.
Served those six stains at the store anyway,
Then I done sold all the bags, bitch, I ain't playin,
She said it's cool, she know who outside with it,
So I pulled up on Quentin and we get this nigga.
It was already sold before I got back nigga,
Got two grams and like three cars, nigga,
This fuckin stain called me 100 times, nigga,
Bitch ass nigga, told you that I'm dry today,
Quit callin my phone, I feel like Drake.
Gas bags sellin faster than the concords, mane.
Got all this trap money and a pistol on me, fam,
What you make in two weeks,
Man, I got it in my pants.
How the fuck are you a "trapper" and you only sold weed, nigga
I done sold heroin, oxycontin, DMT, nigga
Ask Ali, I been trappin all this cheese.
If the stains stop callin, we gon take somethin, b.
Who the fuck this nigga, callin, said he on Bissonnet?
Oh shit, that's the plug, now it's time to finnesse.
I was dry for 12 hours nigga, now I'm chasin texts.
I could sell anything, even the gorilla piss.

No halves. No zips. No pounds. Sold out.
No grams. No eighths. No shake. Sold out.
No percs. No xans. No tan. Sold out.
No X? No meth? Is you deaf? I'm sold out.

Supreme hot top 1 sold out.
Bought a crib out the hood sold out.
New Bape but my shit sold out.
Just cuffed a white bitch, sold out.





No grams. No eighths. No shake. Sold out.
I trap. Share packs. Count racks. Show out.

Overall Meaning

"Sold Out" by Maxo Kream Feat. Lil Family is a song about the drug dealing lifestyle and how it can be both lucrative and dangerous. The lyrics showcase the rapper's experiences selling drugs and the various types of drugs he sold. The song starts with the statement "Nah, we aint really have anything else left. Everything gone nigga, we done sold it all nigga, if you aint know," which indicates that the rapper has been successful in selling all his goods.


Throughout the song, the artist talks about how he is constantly out of stock due to the high demand for drugs. He mentions different types of drugs that he sells, including weed, cocaine, and prescription drugs such as xanax and percocet. Additionally, he talks about how he is always on the lookout for new customers and how he will do whatever it takes to keep his business going. The song also talks about how he has to deal with junkies and unreliable suppliers.


Overall, "Sold Out" provides a raw glimpse into the dark world of drug dealing, highlighting the dangers and temptations that come with it. The song serves as a cautionary tale and a reminder that the drug lifestyle is not one to aspire to.


Line by Line Meaning

Nah, we aint really have anything else left. Everything gone nigga, we done sold it all nigga, if you aint know.
We don't have any more drugs left to sell, we've sold everything and if you didn't already know that, now you do.


No halves. No zips. No pounds. Sold out.
We've sold all the marijuana, in small quantities and large quantities, there's nothing left.


No grams. No eighths. No shake. Sold out.
All the marijuana that we had in smaller amounts, there's none left.


No percs. No xans. No tan. Sold out.
We've sold all the prescription painkillers (Percocets), anxiety medication (Xanax), and the fake tan drug (Melanotan), we're out of stock.


No X? No meth? Is you deaf? I'm sold out.
We don't have any more Ecstasy (X) or Methamphetamine (meth), we're completely sold out of them.


Supreme hot top 1 sold out.
A specific clothing item (Supreme hot top) is sold out and unavailable.


Bought a crib out the hood sold out.
I've used the money from selling drugs to buy a house outside of the impoverished neighborhood I grew up in.


New Bape but my shit sold out.
I have a new clothing item (Bape) but it's already sold out and unavailable.


Just cuffed a white bitch, sold out.
I just started dating a white woman, but unfortunately, I don't have any more drugs to sell.


I trap. Share packs. Count racks. Show out.
I work in the drug dealing business, I share my drugs in packages (packs), and count my profits (racks) to show off my wealth.


Junkie's knockin at my door, I told em I ain't servin shit,
Drug addicts are coming to my door looking for drugs, but I tell them that I don't have any more drugs to sell.


Nigga wanted half a pound, I told em "I ain't got a zip.
Someone wanted to buy half a pound of marijuana, but I don't even have a smaller amount (a zip) left to sell them.


Need to place another order, overnight, I get it shipped."
I need to order more drugs and have them shipped to me overnight.


Getting on the plug's nerves, he say I move the dope too quick.
I'm moving the drugs so quickly that it's bothering my supplier (the plug).


Movin them packs like I got on Vans, Only 12 grams, I ain't got no tan.
I'm moving small packages of drugs (packs) very quickly, even though I only have a small amount (12 grams) left and I don't have time to get a tan because I'm constantly working.


Plug said he dry, so I need a new plan, So I hit my bro, six bands, middleman.
My supplier has run out of drugs, so I need to come up with a new plan. I decide to use a middleman (my friend) and give him $6,000 to find me some drugs.


Don't need no workers, all my sales hand-to-hand, Still waiting on the plug, what the fuck?
I don't need any employees because all of my drug deals are done face-to-face, but I'm still waiting for my supplier to come through with more drugs.


Nigga playin, gotta play outside With the coke once again,
My supplier is being difficult, so I have to take risks and sell cocaine on the street again.


Tried to spend ten bands but he only want xans.
I tried to spend $10,000 but my supplier only wants Xanax pills.


Now I'm speedin cross town as fast as I can, Drive the packs myself, took a crash on me chance, plus, I'm in a school zone, so the charges enhanced,
I'm driving across town as quickly as possible to make a drug deal, and I end up crashing my car. To make matters worse, I was driving in a school zone, which means the charges against me will be more severe.


Tryna run up my bands up under all this circumstance.
Despite the difficult situation I'm in, I'm doing everything I can to make as much money as possible.


Every minute, every hour, yeah my trap gon boom, Got stains lined up like they waitin on shoes.
My drug dealing business is very successful right now, and I have people waiting in line like they're waiting for a new pair of shoes.


I'm a fuckin 50 savage, I be servin to the youth, When I run outta work put me in a bad mood.
I'm a violent drug dealer (50 Savage) and I sell drugs to young people. When I run out of drugs to sell, it puts me in a bad mood.


6 pounds, it was gone in an hour. OG gas, bag of the sour. Smokin bouquets of the flower. Movin k-packs of the downers.
I sold 6 pounds of marijuana in an hour, including high-quality strains like OG Kush and Sour Diesel. I'm also smoking a lot of marijuana and selling ketamine (k-packs).


My white bitch, I'm servin her father.
I'm selling drugs to my white girlfriend's father.


Send packs in the air on departure.
I'm sending drugs through the mail (packs) when I need to ship them somewhere.


Xanax for less than a dollar, I hate when I run outta product!
I'm selling Xanax pills for less than a dollar each, and I hate when I run out of drugs to sell.


My connect ran outta work today, So I'ma hit a double-O and I'ma call up Dre. I need some tabs and I need some dope. If you ain't got it, I'ma hit Julio. He never on the job, and he got it fo sho, I'm from Texas and I know the Migos.
My drug supplier has run out of drugs, so I need to call my other dealer (Double-O) and my friend (Dre) to find them. If they don't have any drugs, I'll call Julio, even though he's unreliable. I'm from Texas and I know the rap group Migos.


I woke up from a dream, I was gettin kilos, Got a big ass stack, thinkin bout who I know, Cause I'm all sold out, niggas callin me for dough, I could never be a stain, cause I serve em.
I had a dream that I was dealing in large amounts of drugs (kilos), and now that I've sold out, people are calling me to try to buy more. I refuse to be a snitch (stain) because I'm the one providing drugs to people.


And I'm on the block eatin, I ain't heard it. My lil bitch just pulled up in a Suburban.
I'm selling drugs on the street and ignoring any potential danger or warning signs. My girlfriend just arrived in a large SUV.


Served those six stains at the store anyway, Then I done sold all the bags, bitch, I ain't playin, She said it's cool, she know who outside with it, So I pulled up on Quentin and we get this nigga.
I served six drug addicts at a store, even though it might be risky. Then, I sold all of my drugs and my girlfriend said it's okay because she knows someone outside who has more drugs. So, I went to meet with Quentin to try to get more drugs.


It was already sold before I got back nigga, Got two grams and like three cars, nigga, This fuckin stain called me 100 times, nigga, Bitch ass nigga, told you that I'm dry today, Quit callin my phone, I feel like Drake.
All of my drugs were already sold by the time I got back, and I only have a small amount left (two grams). Some drug addict has been calling me constantly, even though I told them I don't have any more drugs to sell them. I'm annoyed with their persistence, like the rapper Drake when he's singing 'Hotline Bling.'


Gas bags sellin faster than the concords, mane. Got all this trap money and a pistol on me, fam, What you make in two weeks, Man, I got it in my pants.
I'm selling my drugs (gas bags) so quickly that they're selling faster than Air Jordan sneakers. I have a lot of money from my drug sales and a gun on me for protection. I earn more money in a short amount of time than most people make in two weeks.


How the fuck are you a "trapper" and you only sold weed, nigga I done sold heroin, oxycontin, DMT, nigga Ask Ali, I been trappin all this cheese.
Someone is questioning my status as a drug dealer (trapper) because I've only sold marijuana. However, I reassure them that I've sold many other drugs, including highly addictive drugs like heroin, oxycontin, and DMT. Ali can vouch for me as a successful drug dealer.


If the stains stop callin, we gon take somethin, b.
If there aren't any drug addicts calling us to buy drugs, we'll have to resort to stealing or robbing someone to make money.


Who the fuck this nigga, callin, said he on Bissonnet? Oh shit, that's the plug, now it's time to finnesse.
Someone is calling me and claiming to be my supplier. I realize it's him (the plug), and now it's time to negotiate and try to get more drugs from him.


I was dry for 12 hours nigga, now I'm chasin texts. I could sell anything, even the gorilla piss.
I didn't have any drugs to sell for 12 hours, but now I'm desperately trying to get more drugs to sell. If I had to, I could even sell a fake drug called 'gorilla piss' just to make some money.




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