In Los Angelos, There Was This One Crew Who Robbed And Stole For A Purpose. But Most Of All The Cold Streets Feared Them, Even Some Of The Most Biggest Drugdealers And Businessmen Wouldn't Fuck With Them, They Were What You Call Untouchable With One Meaning In Life. That Was To Get Rich Or Die Tryin'. They Came A Long Way And Any Shots That Needed To Be Called Dru'ona Anderson, The Boss Lady Called Them. Dru Short For Dru'ona Was A Beauty For Sure,Sweet As Honey, But Cold As Ice And If You Tried To Cross Her... Don't... She'll Kill You Twice!!! She Had It Hard At First, Mourning Over The Lost Of Her Kingpin Father. That Didn't Stop her Though, It Only Changed Her To The Rough Street's Of L.A. Her Possession For Determination Was To Get It By All Means. Dru Was More Determined Than Ever And With That Her And Her Late Father's Muscle, Jerry Formed A Crew That She Figured She Could Trust. And With That She Began Doing Things She Never Imagined, Until Tragedy After Tragedy Hit Her Way. They Did The Unthinkable To Get Money, But What Happens When Shit Hit The Fan And You Can't Even Trust Ya Own Circle, And Sides Are Crossed. Dru's Left Stuck, Confused And More Hurt Than She Ever Been.