This is a song about "Im hood"

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Call the crib, same number same hood

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Just cause im not shootin, smoking, or crippin in the hood

Im the opposite to robin hood, i break every school rule, all i care bout is you,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

I die being me,im fucking happy,see my hood see the king

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

She got that good good

From hollywood to the hood

With so many others still stuck in the hood

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look