This is a song about "Girl in the hood"

But for the neighbors, screams were common when you live in the hood.

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

She look in my hood, says it's the best rippled beat

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I don't live in the hood

Lobsters and shrimp im good

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

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good