This is a song about "Street girl"

Now we all in the street

I’m way harder than the concrete

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

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

When they see me out in the street

The drug that they brain need

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

For the low that nine cheap

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

The revolution will proceed

Wen i walk down ya street