conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called DEALER (Remix) with the following description: Atlanta superstars Future and Lil Baby join RMR – the mysterious, ski-mask clad crooner – for a remix of his April 2020 track “DEALER.”
  Both Future and Lil Baby lay down verses heavy in references to prescription medication – particularly lean – and women, complimenting the lyrical themes of the original track. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  (I-I-ISM)
  [Chorus: RMR]
  Shit tryna take me, nigga (Nigga)
  Blame it on the pills, my nigga (Nigga)
  Bitches bitchin' at me, "Go slow" (Slow)
  But you ain't gon' see tomorrow ('Row)
  Percocet pills, my nigga (Nigga)
  Can't stop fuckin' 'round with 'em
  Pop a Xan, gon' sip a Tech with it
  Codeine got me in my feelings
  [Post-Chorus: RMR]
  Go 'head, sip it, bet I'll keep on sippin'
  Drinkin' bottles after bottles, feelin' all exquisite
  Fuckin' models after models, all these hoes junkies
  Can't see me, tinted inside my Bentley
  Fiends in the club and they swear that they litty
  Lines in the bathroom, big drug dealin'
  Codeine got me in my feelings
  Codeine got me in my feelings
  [Verse 1: RMR]
  I'm high now
  Gotta go, gotta roll by the projects
  Drop the pack, feed the hood, livin' lawless
  Tax free, I'm that nigga livin' lawless
  Hit Diego, NASCAR, get my ki's up
  That's the plug, my amigo, Dr. Re-up
  Switchin' twenties for the fifties, hundred K more
  Switchin' fifties for the hundreds, that's the K.O. [Pre-Chorus : RMR & 
  Future
  ]
  Can't seem to find my face (Find my face)
  They don't seem to know their place (Know their place, 
  yeah wassup
  )
  May he take my enemy (My enemy, 
  Freebandz gang
  )
  Let it sing amazing grace (
  We outta here
  )
  (
  Super
  )
  [Verse 2: Future]
  Came up out my city, blowed up
  Pussy want smoke, roll up
  Fuckin' on your bitch, throwed up
  Drinkin' on the dirty soda
  Promise I'ma never go sober (Yeah)
  Niggas ain't nothin' but some vultures (Haha)
  Percocets, molly, damn baby
  Crushin' X on your punani
  I done made love to an Ethiopian (I did)
  I done put lean in her Fruitopia (Listen)
  I done poured up, wanna pop me too (Woah)
  Fucked around, had to pour up one more (Drank)
  Check my threads, I done went Hermès (Check me out)
  I done went new baguettes, I done went VVS (Yeah, yeah)
  Dirt in my cup and I'm cleanin' up fresh (Yeah, yeah)
  Fuck her the best and she love me to death (Pluto)
  But I love myself [Chorus: RMR, 
  Future
  , & 
  Lil Baby
  ]
  Shit tryna take me, nigga (Nigga, 
  yeah
  )
  Blame it on the pills, my nigga (Nigga, 
  Pluto
  )
  Bitches bitchin' at me, "Go slow" (Slow)
  But you ain't gon' see tomorrow ('Row)
  Percocet pills, my nigga (Nigga)
  Can't stop fuckin' 'round with 'em
  Pop a Xan, gon' sip a Tech with it
  Codeine got me in my feelings (
  Baby
  )
  [Verse 3: Lil Baby]
  What's your choice of drug?
  I be sippin' syrup, I think I'm in love, woah
  From apartments to the top charts
  Now it's sold-out shows
  She say she play with her nose
  I told her that's not in my goals
  I know when to go
  I know when to fold, that's never
  They throwin' dirt with no shovel
  It ain't no shame in my game
  It ain't no flaw on my name
  Only lay up in the rain
  I made a promise, I bought her a Range
  You can do that but don't go 'gainst the grain
  Rolls-Royce umbrella (Woah)
  Tall white thing lookin' like Cinderella
  I be fuckin' with the mob, I know Goodfellas
  Ain't fuckin' with the percs, but my man get 'em
  And he got jiggas [Chorus: RMR]
  Shit tryna take me, nigga (Nigga)
  Blame it on the pills, my nigga (Nigga)
  Bitches bitchin' at me, "Go slow" (Slow)
  But you ain't gon' see tomorrow ('Row)
  Percocet pills, my nigga (Nigga)
  Can't stop fuckin' 'round with 'em
  Pop a Xan, gon' sip a Tech with it
  Codeine got me in my feelings