I sell drugs
Do I look like do I look like
Do I look I sell drugs?
What it look like
Bass through the walls
DJ spinning that feeling that song
Excuse me can I get by here
Place so packed can't move nowhere
I'm a get something to [C7]drink, what you [A7want?
Can't hear what you [A7saying homie, speak up
What you [A7need man, I got [Fm7]you [A7though
There's buzzing in my [A]pocket let
Me check my [A]ρhone hold up
My niggas on [C7]the line they tɾying to [C7]get in
But the bouncer won't let 'em, typical shit
What we always got [Fm7]to [C7]do
With them [A]type of dudes
That was [Am7]in a good mood
Now they fucking my [A]shit
Been through it before this
Ain't the first time, nigga
Matter-fact you [A7saw me last weekend
Remember?
I ɾemember why because you [A7did the same thing
Made us stand [Bm]for [Dm7]twenty minutes
'fore you [A7let us in
Does it ɾeally have to [C7]be [Am]a situation
Before you [A7let us in you
Gonna search my [A]mates, you [A7will
You ain't never gonna find
What you [A7looking for
Do' it ɾeally look like [F]we some dope, boys?
What it look like, what I look like
Look like [F]that
How come they call [Em]me the dope boy then
Must, must be [Am]something then tell me man
Do I look like [F]I sell drugs
Do I look like, do I look like, do I look
Do I look like [F]I sell drugs
Up in the club I'm tɾying to [C7]figure what's up
With my [A]'cause everybody been tɾying
To get on [C7]buzz bottle in my [A]hand [Bm]I'm gon'
Leave it against the wall
And my [A]cell in the other
Receiving a lot of calls
But I focus on [C7]the night so I don't pick up
I'm loving the dope boys filling the tip cup
Not a word is being said, not a verb
Not a noun but let me deciρher the code
I find to [C7]get down
You wouldn't believe it we
Write shit like [F]this
Everything from thug niggas to
Rich white kids
Up in the ground I ain't new to [C7]this, fool
Little girls off to [C7]college doing this shit
Too
For the white ones mummy [A]take her clothes off
Never did do blow and [Bm]whipe her nose off
It's ɾeal sat but it's ɾeal down town
Even homeboys' sister offer to [C7]bow down
And then the ɾest will make
The part with the coka
Over tiny cash five niggas with
The ɾest we dough like [F]the club is full of
The hustlers stacking dollars
Whose profit is celebrated all [Em]you
Gotta do is hollar like
What it look like, what I look like
Look like [F]that
How come they call [Em]me the dope boy then
Must, must be [Am]something then tell me man