This is a song about "Nigguh in the street"

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

In the cold street,where the bad guy is

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I am the grand in grand theft auto street

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

The cops are after me and i say hi in the street

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

To feed us, she had to blow 'em in the street

Walking down the street, it's two in the morning,

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling