This is a song about "Shooting nighas down in the street"

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

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Me and my peeps often meet

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

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Ask your neighbor down the street and i guarantee the same response

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

He spit in my face 'n sprints down the street while its raining.

As i lay down on the street,begging for help

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

I pray the lord my guns to keep