This is a song about "Chattanooga streets"

Remebering streets you want to avoid

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Know these streets well so im never trapped, these streets are evil

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Hear the rappin filled within the streets

All that ass in your jeans

You're walking these streets,

Cause after all the lights and screams

You're walking these streets,

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Can trust nobody on the streets

I ain't tryna brag though

Roaming the streets wearing retro