This is a song about "Walk on the streets"

Been on the streets for five years

And the v12, that's on various trips

Played our beats on the streets

And she throws up whatever she eats

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

I stay on the beat. like my converse walking the streets

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Sleeping on the streets putting beside him some purses

Iv been on the streets for time

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

Man i carry on tradition and the essence of streets,

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Where the old people are scared to walk the streets at night

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter