This is a song about "Running streets"

You're walking these streets,

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

When you're reachin' your dreams

You're walking these streets,

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

Young roy be stunting , liars steady running

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

All that ass in your jeans

Hit me up on the streets

Malcolm x, by any means

You're walking these streets,

You're walking these streets,

Ass shots in her seven jeans