This is a song about "Kim hood"

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

Dont get ya fucking hood invaded

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Man i bet u dont even rep ur hood,

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

If theres a time that in the hood

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

Whole lotta money, big tip i would