This is a song about "House on the street"

What do i really need

I see the kids on the street

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

Westside, bitch i run mine

Rob you on the street with the nine

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

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

Highest form of affection, physical connection

There’s a house on fuller street that they say he moved in

Leap above the street and splatter on the concrete,

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

You want a big house cz your living in the street

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Picking up all the girls on the street,