Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
iLoveMakonnen
iLoveMakonnen
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Everett
James Everett
Songwriter
Makonnen Sheran
Makonnen Sheran
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
jae mrly
jae mrly
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Aye, yeah **** hold up
[Verse 2]
I'm selling dope, I'm selling dope, I'm back to selling the dope
Pop my phone, pull up, boy, I'm selling the dope
I'm selling dope, I'm selling dope, I'm back to selling the dope
Call my phone, pull up, boy, I'm selling the dope
[Verse 3]
I got coke and I got lean, I got K on the way
A young **** in the U.S.A., I'm moving the yay
I got bitches out of town, who like everywhere you stay
I be like hold up, I'm about to come out to LA
I keep that coat off in my coat
I keep that coke in my coat
I'm out here selling, out here moving, out here coming for your throat
If you aren't talking that shit, how 'bout boy?
We could pull up
You know my shit is out here stupid, look like dump trucks
[Verse 4]
I'm selling dope, I'm selling dope, I'm back to selling the dope
Pop my phone, pull up, boy, I'm selling the dope
I'm selling dope, I'm selling dope, I'm back to selling the dope
Call my phone, pull up, boy, I'm selling the dope
[Verse 5]
I'm selling weed, I'm selling molly, I got bitches like Holly
She be riding down the highway fucking listening to new jams
Damn, I'm selling 30 grams all for the haha
**** out here in the kitchen cooking like I'm Popeyes
Oh shit, on this spin is what we could muscle up
Out here moving, wait all day, what the fuck you want?
If you ain't buying shit, ****, do not call me
Hey, hey, bitch, ain't gone ever call me
I'm selling, I'm selling, give a fuck about who telling
All my friends is dope fiends or three time felons
I can't wait till I get out, boy, I'm chill on the couch
I made a hundred last week
****, I'm back out
[Verse 6]
I'm selling dope, I'm selling dope, I'm back to selling the dope
Call my phone, pull up, because I'm selling the dope
I'm selling dope, I'm selling dope, I'm back to selling the dope
Call my phone, pull up, I'm back to selling the dope
[Verse 7]
Kick that coat off in my coat
I keep that coat off in my coat
I'm out here balling on a ****, I will come for your throat
We slash and dash all damn night
****, meet me with my sprite
I got lean, I got white
I got whatever you need
At the Taco Bell on highway, **** come and see you
I be out here moving all night in two seaters
Littles in Camaro's, fuck about your fellows
Feeling like an ancient Egyptian, looking like a pharaoh
[Verse 8]
I'm selling dope, I'm selling dope, I'm back to selling the dope
Call my phone, pull up, I'm out here selling the dope
I'm selling dope, I'm selling dope, I'm back to selling the dope
Boy call my phone up, pull up, because I'm selling the dope
I'm selling dope, hey
I'm selling dope, hey
I'm selling dope, hey
I'm selling dope, yeah
I'm selling dope, I'm selling dope, I'm back to selling the dope
Call my phone, pull up, because I'm selling the dope
Written by: James Everett, Makonnen Sheran
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