This is a song about "Hard times in the hood"

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

Two white cups and i got that drank

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

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

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Just cause im not shootin, smoking, or crippin in the hood

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

In the hood, often misunderstood, but it's all good

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

But i get the gang violence that be in that hood

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood