The Dealer

[Verse 1: Ese Daz]
Woke up in the mornin', bullets ride through my door
I had at least 5 grams, well a little more
Had to get to the bathroom to press some rocks down
Shotgun at my face, they beat me to the ground
They came because I slang, it's not the same
It's the same when you're dealin' 'caine
They cuff me up and took my dinero
But I got mad and stuck the pig with my filero
Then walked away and jumped in their car
Put the shit in drive and tried to get far as I can
Understand man, I was scared
How I got away, I really didn't care
Bust a left at the corner and what did I see?
A fuckin' old lady right in front of me
So I run the bitch over, drive out 3 or 4 blocks
Cuz man I'll do anything to run from the cops
I'd rather run and hide and get away in my hoo-ride
Than go to the carcel again
You see the life of a dealer, it's something hard to do
Try to take me out the streets, man fuck you

[Hook (x2)]
Cuz it's all about money
Cuz what we do is just between me and you!

[Verse 2: Lil' Chill]
Rock in yo face
Mr. Jay Chill with that Chronic tip
Breakin' you off proper with the shit that you gotta hit
Fools wanna fuck with the nigga that's gunnin'
I got the sawed-off pump
For your ass now start runnin'