This is a song about "Cruising down the street"

Talking about the god you serve

Whipping and cruising abusing the curve,

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Got my j's on my feet as i'm walking down the street

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

I'll own your ass up and down the street

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

While yall walk down the street with yall halter tops

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Wen i walk down ya street

More money that mean less sleep

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

You see 'em down a couple blocks lockin' the street,