Chapter 8 Music Collaboration

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I wake up, my head hurtsBut she got a couple blunts and Percocets in her purseI can't front, I want firstIf she got the good bag, I'ma pay what it's worthShe's my drug dealer girl, yeahDrug dealer girl, yeah, yeah, yeahDrug dealer girl, oohDrug de...

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I wake up, my head hurts
But she got a couple blunts and Percocets in her purse
I can't front, I want first
If she got the good bag, I'ma pay what it's worth
She's my drug dealer girl, yeah
Drug dealer girl, yeah, yeah, yeah
Drug dealer girl, ooh
Drug dealer girl
Whole pound, just touched down, I flew it in myself
I just made this sound mine, I sell it out
My back seats recline, I used to ride the train
Hit her line, my cup filled up with purple rain
My anatomy's made up of alcohol
It's been 70 hours on Adderall
These ain't cavitiеs, it's platinum in my teeth
Stoner and a loner, call her up, she coming over (hey)
I wake up, my head hurts
But she got a couple blunts and Percocets in her purse
I can't front, I want first
If she got the good bag, I'ma pay what it's worth
She's my drug dealer girl, yeah
Drug dealer girl, yeah, yeah, yeah
Drug dealer girl, mmm
Drug dealer girl, uh
I'm so in love with her
My ho, my drug dealer
I sell my soul to her
Without no refunds, nigga
I woke up numb in her
I smoke like guns with her
I don't need lungs, nigga
I'm God to all these nuns, sister
Whole pound, just touched down
Fuck it, let's throw a party
Hard drugs mixed of ass
I'm snortin' coke off it
Took me 7 days to get to know insomnia
My plug is my base, somebody stole my charger
I wake up (yeah), my head hurts
But she got a couple blunts and Percocets in her purse (yeah)
I can't front, I want first
If she got the good bag, I'ma pay what it's worth
She's my drug dealer girl, yeah
Drug dealer girl, yeah, yeah, yeah
Drug dealer girl, mmm
Drug dealer girl
It's hard to function when I'm without you, without you
It's hard to function when I'm (when I'm) without you
(Without you) without you (without you)
It's hard to function (yeah, yeah) when I'm (when I'm)
Without you (without you), drug dealer girl (without you)
It's hard to function (yeah, yeah) when I'm (when I'm)
Without you (without you), drug dealer girl
Oh, one more time

     Tonight we were in a punk rock festival and I of course was invited with my band so we accepted that invitation and I was trill to perform tonight plus after us we would see another band that I never thought that I would want to collaborate with, but since I decided to go back into rap music I knew that the ship has sail for me which sucked.

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