This is a song about "Killing my niggas in the hood"

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

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

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

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

But the hood was always in my heart

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

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Watching for my niggas and my team who inna hood still

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed