This is a song about "Walking down the street with a beer in my hand"

Walking down a street saw a hot chick

Killing these niggas off quick

He spit in my face 'n sprints down the street while its raining.

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Walkin' down the street like a normal person

They could never understand

With a blunt in there hand,

Father dude that wont put down the beer

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

You see 'em down a couple blocks lockin' the street,

I'm in that a, i'm on my street

Me and my peeps often meet