This is a song about "Love my hood"

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

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

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

I'm down for my hood,but who are u?

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

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

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

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

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

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

Found out she living off tax that's hood, then started my attack

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Got love from the hood so it's all good

Baseball is my first love

Pocket racked up all big faces