This is a song about "Hoods at"

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

Fuck splitting up a deal man i got my milli so i need to go and chill

Yeah, i'm a lone wolf pack letting grannies ride me in red hoods

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

What preceded was the clue

Will get at you, come get at you

Because of drugs that have taken over our ghettoes and hoods,

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Now look at me than look at you

Take her where the couch at

That we ain't never had

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Thats where my profit is at