This is a song about "Hood life"

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Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

Trapping with the hood rats

You can see with your fans

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

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

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

I make songs about shit for attention

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

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

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood