[Verse 1: Natti]
From the supplier to the buyer business 101
And all the bullsh** in between just to get that done
That's why your phone is worth more than you gun
Because if your hitter ain't hitting you don't need either one
Re-up in front profit sits on the back end
And if you start with ghost they going to turn in to pack men
Eating up your numbers as your losing your traction
I cook my own sh** up, I don't see the attraction
Remember back when the government hated it
They minority report was the script that created it
Now a days they damn near placing a stake in it
And the markets flooded with artist who really ain't saying sh**
I like a party just as much as the next cat
In solitude I need food pure as a snow cap
They murdered our voices and the choices is no match
BET even cut the uncut in the dope stash
[Hook: Mino Slick]
I'm serious about my paper
Said I'm tryna stack it to the sky
Another day in the life of the pusher man
Everybody want to get high
Said I'm serious about my paper
I get ‘em high, high, high
Another day in the life of the pusher man
I get ‘em high, high, high
[Verse 2: Natti]
Between all the hidden fees and the palms to grease
It's time to start tapping into action overseas
Something that our government doesn't oversee
Where they appreciate the pureness of the fix they need
Just ask Slick, Doug and EPMD
Peddling their wares elsewhere getting their cheese
The Internet was backing soda added to coke
Politicking around the world without a plane or a boat
But the stick-up kids online shaving your dope
Spread it around watering down your quarterly notes
Burning your quotes turning half your product to smoke
And when it clears you got a name but you partially broke
You want to quit but you addicted to rhyme
You tryna to switch to crime a you looking at time
Your lifestyles conflicting with a nine to five
Permanent pusher man ladies loving your lines
Inhale
[Hook]