This is a song about "I am a hood nigga"

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

So hood i put sugar on toast then i serve it like a host

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

First time i seen you smile since u got a star in the hood jumper

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

I'm not black and i wasn't raised in a hood

Versace versace i am that nigga who rocks the versace

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

I don't live in the hood

My bitches fuck me good

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Up to a nigga. what type of role model am i? i love my brotha and i don't want

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god