This is a song about "East is my hood"

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

And i dare that nigga lil' wayne to come to my hood

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

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

I try to keep my vibes good, but its hard when your living in the hood,

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

Throw my hood up, it's startin to snow

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

But the hood was always in my heart

You shook my world and it felt apart