This is a song about "Hoods up"

People will use u up,

I know you're mad, but so what

I do this shit for ghettoes and those 'hoods and kids from broken homes,

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

When i roll another doob up

Without your love it's cold as fuck

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

It's gonna be a fight up

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Graffiti exist everywhere in my hoods placement,projects made to be

Play up, play up, and play the game!

I ain't interested in fame