This is a song about "Streets fakes money life"

Stop bragging about money and just live life thankfully.

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

To say life goes on, now they're counting money on the table

When you're reachin' your dreams

I kept runnin through the streets

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Streets became home to me/ like a mother to be/ the streets

No time to plot retreats

You're walking these streets,

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Government changed my life to the streets

You're walking these streets,

I said believe in your dreams

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

All my life i had lil money to invest, to spit and let my inner soul grew//