This is a song about "Fucking bitches stealing yo girl making money and living in the hood"

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

I'm fucking stealing the game takin the fame i'm a criminal,

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

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

Liven life with danger/ and living life in danger is a big ass money changer/

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Better than your bitch would,i can kill yall niggas in the fucking hood.

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Not born in a hood place and got good decision making

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

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

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Making money was the ideal

Ghost in the hook so real