This is a song about "In the streets"

You couldnt catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer,

Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager

Allot of weed in the streets ...breathless

She can make a pimp fall in love

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Believed your own hype ya the hardest bitch in the streets

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Baby daddy in the streets playin ball in new sneaks

Growing up in the streets was easy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Cause even though im ducking in the streets from the police

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Toss a nervous laugh in shes plays in the streets

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans