This is a song about "Hood shooters"

I got the hood behind me

I came up hungry

I'm chillin' in this hood

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Cause hoes always want a guy from the hood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

Got racks you don’t understand

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

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

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

Pussy and patron make you feel alright