This is a song about "In my hood"

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

A snitch in my hood will do no good maybe he should

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

She look in my hood, says it's the best rippled beat

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

I send my niggas through your hood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Put a rapper in his place and slam my car hood down,on his skull,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,