This is a song about "Money murda hood"

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

They could never understand

If theres a time that in the hood

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

My nigga, no hook

But now your under a hood

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

I send my niggas through your hood

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

See you hoes in the street and i murda ya

Trapping with the hood rats

They just wanna dance