D-Boi
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Talkin' hanging out wit the d-boi's
You know when you a d-boi
If you got somebody frontin' you something its like havin' two daddies
One time my home boy fronted me a 8 ball at 3 o'clock
At 4:30 he wanted the money back

It's rough bein' on that thang man
How you gonna front me somebody done fronted you?
He ain't no real real hustler
The dude shootin' at both of us
He don' gave you a quarter pound talkin' bout, "We coming up"

A real d-boi know you gotta get you own work
You don't get high your own supply
'Til later on at night





I gotta go drop off 'bout 30 keys
Car keys

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Outkast's song D-Boi talk about the life of a drug dealer, or a "d-boi". The first verse talks about the importance of having someone front you drugs, but also the risks that come with it. The singer's friend fronted him an 8 ball (an eighth of an ounce of drugs) but then asked for the money back just an hour and a half later, showing how quickly things can escalate in the drug world. The second verse talks about a different person who is not a "real" hustler because he is not getting his own drugs to sell. The singer and this person are both being shot at, showing how dangerous the drug trade can be. The final line about dropping off "30 keys" (likely referring to car keys used as a code for drugs) shows the scale at which the drug operation is operating.


Overall, the song portrays the hard and dangerous life of a drug dealer, and the importance of being a "real" hustler who takes care of their own business and doesn't rely too much on others.


Line by Line Meaning

Talkin' hanging out wit the d-boi's
We're talking about spending time with drug dealers.


You know when you a d-boi
You know you're a drug dealer when...


If you got somebody frontin' you something its like havin' two daddies
If someone's lending you drugs to sell, it's like you have a second person telling you what to do.


One time my home boy fronted me a 8 ball at 3 o'clock
One time my friend gave me some drugs to sell at three in the afternoon.


At 4:30 he wanted the money back
But by 4:30, he wanted his payment for the drugs back.


It's rough bein' on that thang man
It's tough being a drug dealer, man.


How you gonna front me somebody done fronted you?
How are you going to lend me drugs that someone else lent you?


He ain't no real real hustler
He's not a true hustler, he doesn't know what he's doing.


The dude shootin' at both of us
The guy is shooting at both of us because we owe him money for the drugs.


He don' gave you a quarter pound talkin' bout, "We coming up"
He gave you a large amount of drugs and said that we would both profit from it.


A real d-boi know you gotta get you own work
A true drug dealer knows that they must obtain their own supply of drugs to sell.


You don't get high your own supply
You shouldn't use the drugs you're selling.


'Til later on at night
Unless it's later in the night, then it's okay to use your own product.


I gotta go drop off 'bout 30 keys
I have to go deliver about 30 kilograms of drugs.


Car keys
Of course, that's not literal car keys, it's a slang term for drugs.




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Written by: Antwan Patton

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@23 references psalm 23
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