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    Drug Dealer

    [Intro]
    Yo, that's that ye, blud (Yeah)
    That's that fucking crack (slowthai)
    This-that Kanye West shit, blud, turn you crazy
    (Yeah) Nothing great about fucking Britain
    Futuristic platinum five times, bitch!

    [Chorus]
    Crack dealer, phone passed around, like ambika
    Shotgun shells turn your face, pizza
    Never shot guns, just a drug dealer, huh?
    Just a drug dealer, got one song, it's called "Drug Dealer"
    Nothing to say but, drug dealer
    You're mediocre, like Kate and Peter

    [Verse 1]
    When I show you up, fisticuffs, sell you short
    Pump you full of my angel 'till your lungs go pop and your skin turns blue
    Impossible, kill an obstacle and make it possible, 'cause it's what I do
    Teacher said, "What you gonna be, when you're older?"
    "Drug dealer!", what else can I do?
    Businessman, I know, I'm business, man
    Minding my business, got business plans
    Your foundations been built on sand
    Sinkin' sand, now you're sinkin', man
    Your chick, she was linkin', man
    Before she linked you, she had things in hand
    Call her your princess, man, but her only interest is linkin', man
    I don't care what you think of, man, sold crack for a living, just how I'm livin'
    'Cause' she sway, then I don't make a difference
    I'm OT safe, you don't know me; safe
    Nothing great about Britain is and it isn't
    Rockport jeans, patterned memories
    Same situation, the boy was given, yeah, the boy was given

    [Chorus]
    Crack dealer, phone passed around, like Ambika
    Shotgun shells turn your face, pizza
    Never shot guns, just a drug dealer, huh?
    Just a drug dealer, got one song, it's called "Drug Dealer"
    Nothing to say but, drug dealer
    You're mediocre, like Kate and Peter
    Crack dealer, phone passed around, like Ambika
    Shotgun shells turn your face, pizza
    Never shot guns, just a drug dealer, huh?
    Just a drug dealer, got one song, it's called "Drug Dealer"
    Nothing to say, but drug dealer
    You're mediocre, like Kate and Peter

    [Verse 2]
    Flying saucers turned cocaine
    Battered fish to oysters, all upgrade
    Council housed and violent, what we're gonna do today?
    I was running from in trident, 'cause it's always the same
    Didn't do no— (Never!), always get the blame
    Lower class, but my class is so fucking flames (Flames)
    Angry? Nah, I can't con-tain
    Fucking punched the wall, 'till my fucking (Ahhh!)
    Knuckles break, feel dumb, 'cause I'm feelin' pain
    Travelled the country, hundreds of trains
    Hundreds of lanes, hundreds of lanes
    Hundreds of people that all act the same
    Think to myself something's gotta change
    Think to myself something's gotta change
    Think to myself some things can't change
    Think to myself something's gotta change
    Think to myself something's gotta budge
    Think to myself something's gotta go
    Trust in slow he's the chosen one
    Think to myself something's gotta go
    Think to myself some things can't change
    Think to myself something's gotta change
    Think to mysel—, eh (Yeah)
    [Laughter]

    [Interlude]
    Fuck it, man (slowthai, man)
    Hahaha, fuck it! (slowthai, man)
    Give a fuck about the last fucking chorus
    Some time mine
    We're gonna make a difference in this shit, man
    Seriously man, this your future self-talking, man

    [Chorus]
    Crack dealer, phone passed around, like Ambika
    Shotgun shells turn your face, pizza
    Never shot guns, just a drug dealer, huh?
    Just a drug dealer, got one song, it's called "Drug Dealer"
    Nothing to say, but drug dealer
    You're mediocre, like Kate and Peter
    (Laughter)

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