This is a song about "Half ghetto"

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

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

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

His dick ain't narrow, comin straight from the ghetto

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

It looks like the ghetto has us beat

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

Not just for new orleans, i do this for every ghetto,

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

No one even know the half,

Rub titties in his face and laugh

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto