This is a song about "Driving down the street"

Driving down the insterstate see a red light,

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Walking down the street and witnessed an explosion

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

Ask your neighbor down the street and i guarantee the same response

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Rolling down the street in my suv

Look it something they can't ever see

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

I heard your heartbeat, when you fell down on the street.