This is a song about "Hot stuff"

I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Have to leave without your stuff

I just light up and focus

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

And now it's clear as this promise

Then i said i had enough

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

Wood chain with a jesus

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Punchin stuff just dont get through

Streets is calling you