This is a song about "The streets of gangsters"

The streets of miami

I'mma live and die in cali

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Man i carry on tradition and the essence of streets,

For the people at least in the streets thoughts of peace,

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Now i'm living out my dreams

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

I'm one of the best who graduated from the streets of nor-folk

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Played our beats on the streets

Broken streets, kids dream of me in the slums

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

From the streets of nyc to clubs playing the beat