This is a song about "Housing prices"

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

From the cold water flats and the old public housing,

Marijuana prices at wholesale with no bail

Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/

Tough streets, section 8 inside the public housing projects,

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Deceiving the heads with prices. i'm one of the big guys.

As your family dies, and my family rise

We don't set prices we don't set prices we create that shit off the dome

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Discriminated housing and then took away their fathers,

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars