DruGG Money is here with his debut album! But he won't be around for long. He's got biz with a South American cartel running raw opium across the Atlantic in tankers. Bribes and corrupt officers are paid off to keep sniffer dogs from the cargo. Brutal violence runs the Trap game and DruGG Money calls the shots. He's a good guy if you get to know him and he's forced to do drug deals to feed his lavish lifestyle which involves Porches, Bling Bling, Gold Teeth, Heavy Swag, Rims, Guns, Bitches, Ballin' and all types of ill shit. DruGG Money gets high as a muthafucker- even sometimes from his own supply. Shit's so busy he done broke his scales and punks always make him bust his Uzi. Expect violence with a hint of the DruGG Money dark humor mixed in.

DruGG Money always stays one step ahead of the feds which has caused his rep to get well heavy. The streets love his hustle and learn from him by studying his ways. Packing heat and slapping bitch ass fools is a daily occurance. He's got homies from L.A to flood drains and other homies who act insane. Polite people are no use to DruGG Money who got so used to the game he actually became the game. Now he's on a quest to make the most cash he can before flexing a new angle. He's working on a new type of super crack which will probably be the basis for the next release he drops on us. For now he's out making staxx of paper but we managed to get these tracks sent to us from a secret location. The tracks were recorded raw and dirty like your mums panties. Not for the faint-hearted or easily offended type ho's.