This is a song about "Street cred"

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

Leave you severed across the street

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

He thinks he got street cred because he sped while he was in a lane

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

Writing this shit on rappad lets give that cred to amir for this sick ass website

When they see me out in the street

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

African queen got what you need

And young people tryna make a name got straight cred hate,

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

More money that mean less sleep

Wen i walk down ya street

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap