This is a song about "Riding down the street"

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

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

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

So soon. minding your own business walking down the street just doing you like nike says.

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bills,cops looking for us

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Riding down the highway (zoom zoom)

Won't run out anytime soon

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

G.o.n.z. running down the street