This is a song about "Class on the street"

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Picking up all the girls on the street,

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

If you saw me on the street

Rocked the ef 506 times on the wolf of wall street

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

My body heavy i feel weak, feet thudding on the street

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

The sickest rhymes on display, you know i got class

Fuck this class assignment smokin' on the finest

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

I see my nigga named pookie shot on the street.

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet