This is a song about "Lifestyle hood"

Hopin' that my niggas see

I got the hood behind me

You say bullsit about me and my lifestyle with your stupid freestyle.

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Call the crib, same number same hood

I live a liberated lifestyle, i will have your balls rotated on a turnstile cause i'm hostile

Niggas battle me but they end up releasin there throttle and chokin on a rattle,

If theres a time that in the hood

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Lifestyle, finest type, yeah nigga we alright

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light