This is a song about "Street made nigga"

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Including fox hill and 27th street

Now we all in the street

Yea i'm missin some sleep

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

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

I'm the nigga on the back street

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

Leave you severed across the street

The drug that they brain need

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

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

You forget this shit comes from the street

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet