This is a song about "Blue street"

But you look so cute in blue...

It's really not an issue

Face blue, comparable to denim

Something wicked this way come

Yea we hard on the street

From the back seat, back seat

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

I'm torching it like i'm burning blue,

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

I really love my miami crew

And pissing red, white, and blue