This is a song about "Hood rap"

Until he choked and didnt realized that this is my hood

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

And panned out, i'm all in love

Lobsters and shrimp im good

From hollywood to the hood

Man i bet u dont even rep ur hood,

Aye, hold your head homie, look

I got the hood behind me

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Instead to get the respect your dissin your own hood

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

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

If theres a time that in the hood

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could