This is a song about "Leaving in the hood"

See me anywhere in the hood and get ya head spun,

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

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

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

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

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

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

I don't live in the hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look