This is a song about "Selling powder"

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

They’re selling pies, telling lies, we’re just simply spitting lies,

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?

I got that powder, i got that white

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

I got that powder, i got that white

You got to have your game tight

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

18 year sentence with no parole

Its like selling the devil your soul