This is a song about "Arryon brother hood"

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I send my niggas through your hood

Whilst your brother spins the rudder

I’ll never use a rubber

Cold as the snow season, below freezing, peace brother,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

To see marshalls brother

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

If theres a time that in the hood