This is a song about "Being hood"

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Cause hoes always want a guy from the hood

I send my niggas through your hood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Like being hood was some kind of god-given present from heaven.

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Smoke ? you know it taste good

I'm chillin' in this hood

But now your under a hood

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Man i bet u dont even rep ur hood,

Aye, hold your head homie, look