This is a song about "Life money streets"

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

You're walking these streets,

When you're reachin' your dreams

Government changed my life to the streets

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Hit me up on the streets

Criminal paving these streets

Malcolm x, by any means

Cause after all the lights and screams

Can trust nobody on the streets

Played our beats on the streets

No time to plot retreats

And it's finna give me peace, life up in these streets

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets