And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book
Im just a kid tryna move out the hood
Im in the car i'm about to park when this shit jumps on my hood
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic
Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick
Permanently focused, learning while i'm going
I die being me,im fucking happy,see my hood see the king
If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat
Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed
Im the opposite to robin hood, i break every school rule, all i care bout is you,
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Call levi's we can see about the home cook
Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood
Call the crib, same number same hood
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