This is a song about "The cold streets"

I don't slang caine on the city streets

Now i'm living out my dreams

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Roaming the streets wearing retro

More fights occurring here then the streets of cold ukraine

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

I kept runnin through the streets

I'm cold on the cold turkey

What them tippers don't see

Hit me up on the streets

When you're reachin' your dreams

Done grime these streets are the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Can trust nobody on the streets

Ass shots in her seven jeans