This is a song about "Hustling the streets"

I’m tryna be low key

The streets of miami

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Government changed my life to the streets

Malcolm x, by any means

I kept runnin through the streets

Cops won't look in the streets,

I said believe in your dreams

Roaming the streets wearing retro

Down just so we can grow

So all the hustling for nothing man

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Can trust nobody on the streets