This is a song about "Stray dogs on the street"

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

I got a team full of dogs and the dogs bite,

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Leap above the street and splatter on the concrete,

But hey yo look, money from across the street

And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders

Girls on the street asking for numbers

Picking up all the girls on the street,

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

I heard your heartbeat, when you fell down on the street.

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

I'm the nigga on the back street