Not Selling Dope - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, hey, Devin Will (Okay now)

I'm not selling dope out no zip lock bag

I jump out of the pussy and I pray I don't land, ayy

I'm not selling dope out no zip lock bag

I copped a fuckin' zip just to smoke with my dad, yeah

I'm not selling dope out my zip lock bag

I wipeout in the pussy and I pray I don't crash, yeah

I'm not selling dope out no zip lock bag

I just copped a fuckin' zip just to smoke with my dad, yeah

See I'm lookin' up, stars match the state (Match the state; I'm lookin' up)

At this rate, I'll create my own space (My own lane)

They say better late than never in this damned day and age

But you best be thankful you done even caught the play (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

All I wanna see is titties move in front of my face (Bitch)

And that big booty bounce, up and down, on my waist (Yeah)

All them bad boys stuck in similes like Leatherface

If you don't let the vulture in, he gon' confiscate (Yeah, yeah)

I'm not fucking selling dope out my zip lock bag (No)

I only got a Vick, I'ma fuckin' make it last

I'm not selling dope out no zip lock bag

If you press me for some shit, I'ma have to beat your ass