This is a song about "Hood game"

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Until he choked and didnt realized that this is my hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

She do it with no hands

Trapping with the hood rats

Got my niggahz on my side when we in the enemies hood

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

Just hustling you understand

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask