This is a song about "Slangin chickend"

It go microphone check, one, two, yola

Slangin a coke without the cola

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

No role models, except for them dudes slangin pounds

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds