This is a song about "Baddest bitch in the street"

To feed us, she had to blow 'em in the street

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

You want a big house cz your living in the street

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

To mcs that don't rhyme good

62. i'm the baddest kid,

To feed us, she had to blow 'em in the street

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Me and my peeps often meet

Now we all in the street