This is a song about "Street made nigga"

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

I hate police so im saving the street!

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Me and my peeps often meet

I'm the nigga on the back street

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

Umm made her ribs snap nigga,

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

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

My nigga made it, we just young, living the motherfucking dream.

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Made a nigga have to spit to survive

I'm everything that they call nice