This is a song about "Life on streets"

Hit me up on the streets

When you're reachin' your dreams

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Played our beats on the streets

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Can trust nobody on the streets

Deprived from tha streets i emphasized it hard on each beat

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

On these streets with flurry coke-line streaks/

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

It's burning slow, even though life on the streets kinda cold

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

As i walk the streets, on the sidewalk i speak