This is a song about "Party in the street"

I stay lonely and cocky

Toast, toast to the party!

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Its a party in the clouds don't need an invitation

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

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

Even if in vain, i gotta stay off the street

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Just say he's the best

Niggas in the street scared

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

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

Party all the time listen i'm da baddest in school the

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep