This is a song about "Drug dealer in the ghetto"

I wanted the money and never the fame

The life of a drug dealer, lives down the drain

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

Make all the bitches fiend, how to live in the ghetto,

Made in the underworld where the ghetto girls creep

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

Leaving behind the cold past in a fast dash cause of what these fuckers been

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

And, yeah, we heard you got it locked but like dem socks we on your heels

Takg there money, there getting dryer,im not a drug dealer i dont do deals

Drug dealer on the right

See i can put down the pipe

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Probably ain't hood, we got stress in the ghetto,