This is a song about "Street made nigga"

Bitch i'm all you need

Yea we hard on the street

You forget this shit comes from the street

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Leave you severed across the street

Our history that they stole, africa

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Including fox hill and 27th street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

How is it that little nigga like me made it too my dreams