real talk
i knew this dominican dude who had a tony montana style mansion in DR. all off drug money. but here, u would never ever know it.
homey wore cheap shoes, cheap jeans, took the bus everywhere,
lived in a shytty apartment, had a ugly girlfriend, and lived right down the block from a police precinct.
i used to get a gram from him for $20 in those days. flip it for $60-$100 on some cacs my uncle introduced me to
but i was a lazy kid and didnt do it for long cause i hated being called at 2am for that shyt when i was sleeping. so i tossed them to the bushes and got on unemployment