This is a song about "Hood 650 all day"

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

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Got love from the hood so it's all good

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day

They smoke there blunts all day....

That's what they'll say

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Wear that diamond and rep it all day

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

Grind all day til the family okay

But i - somehow, some way