This is a song about "Hood tides"

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

Trapping with the hood rats

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I got the hood behind me

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

They could never understand

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

From hollywood to the hood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Call the crib, same number same hood