This is a song about "Lil wally cruising down the street in my barina"

Our history that they stole, africa

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

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

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

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

I'm in that a, i'm on my street

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

When they see me out in the street

More money that mean less sleep

He spit in my face 'n sprints down the street while its raining.

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

You see 'em down a couple blocks lockin' the street,