Lyrics slowthai – Drug Dealer
Text:
Yo, that’s that yay blud
That’s that fucking crack
This that Kanye West shit blud, turn you crazy
Yeahhhh!
Futuristic platinum five times bitch!
Crack dealer
Phone passed around like ambika
Shotgun shells turn your face pizza
Never shot guns, just a drug dealer (hah)
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
When I show you up
Fisticuffs, sell you short
Pump you full of Mountain Dew 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
Sinking sand, now you’re sinking man
Your chick, she was linking man
Before she linked you she had tings in hand
Call her your princess, man but her only interest is linking man
I don’t care what you think of man, sold crack for a living
Just how I’m living
Cause she sweat it then I don’t make a difference
Nothing great about Britain, is and it isn’t
Rockport jeans, patterned memories
Same situation the boy was given (yeah the boy was given)
Crack dealer
Phone passed around like ambika
Shotgun shells turn your face pizza
Never shot guns, just a drug dealer (hah)
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 (hah)
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
Flying saucers turned cocaine
Battyfish to Oysters all upgrade
Council housed and violent what we gonna do today?
I was running from in trident cause it’s always the same
Didn’t do nothing, always get the blame
Lower class but my class is so fucking flames
Angry? Nah, I can’t contain
Fucking punched the wall till my fucking knuckles break, feel don Cause I’m feeling 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 something’s 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 something’s can’t change
Think to myself something’s gotta change
Think to my- ah…
Fuck it man (slowthai man)
Hahahaha, 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
Crack dealer
Phone passed around like ambika
Shotgun shells turn your face pizza
Never shot guns, just a drug dealer (hah)
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
Album
Todd Rundgren – RUNT
