This is a song about "Street nigga"

While i’m walking down the street

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

I'm the nigga on the back street

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

Began my life out on then street

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Yea we hard on the street

This is the concrete

Have no souls indeed

I see the kids on the street