This is a song about "Im to hood"

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

The projects to the urban hood, where bitches pop rocks,

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

To win a battle you need your neighborhood, i call it the hater's hood

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

And i dare that bitch lil' wayne to come up to my hood

"jc, you ain't gonna make it! go back to your fucking hood!"

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good