This is a song about "Hood nights"

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

I wanna make a play and try escapin' the dreary nights

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Inspiration in the game music during nights

Trapping with the hood rats

Living out of bags

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

Bun b, i’m underground king

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Under heavy strobe northern nights

I'm chillin' in this hood

She got that good good