This is a song about "House in the street"

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street/

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

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

When i’m in the motha fuckin house like the senators

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

You knock in my house i'll be opening the door for yo

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

I'll be chillin in the rap house with you out lookin in.

You want a big house cz your living in the street

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed