This is a song about "My niggas on the street"

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Picking up all the girls on the street,

My body heavy i feel weak, feet thudding on the street

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

I live on the beach these gurls outside bikini's in the street

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Rocked the ef 506 times on the wolf of wall street

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

I see my nigga named pookie shot on the street.

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

On the road were the street glowed with the people of rodeo

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

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

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed