This is a song about "Living on the streets"

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Hit me up on the streets

Iv been on the streets for time

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

There's never ever silence on the streets, understand the love,

I don't slang caine on the city streets

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Found something on the streets , finally this is what i need.

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Its hard for a black man on the streets

Can trust nobody on the streets

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams