This is a song about "My hood love me"

The long road to success is dangerous

Show me love show me fuckin love

I send my niggas through your hood

This information is vital, look

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Your girlfriend want me bad but my love is unwilling

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

My mom and dad don't love me, never got along

Damn girl don't get me wrong cause my love is neat

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Yo bitch love me..... she my number one fan,.... uhh *meek mill*

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill