This is a song about "Boyz n the hood"

Now if you give us a chance

Trapping with the hood rats

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

If theres a time that in the hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

I got the hood behind me