This is a song about "Hoods"

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

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

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

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

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

Even though ghettoes and hoods are part of the local past,

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

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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