This is a song about "White boy from the ghetto"

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

The white boy dissing you till the peel breaks of the snake

Wished i was from the ghetto but instead i'm evergreen

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Everyday i'm from the ghetto, put y'all in a body bag,

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

From the get go, not from the ghetto, watched it from a distance though

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window