This is a song about "My niggas the hood"

Better than your bitch would,i can kill yall niggas in the fucking hood.

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

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

I die being me,im fucking happy,see my hood see the king

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats

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

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

Around my new found,hypness that shut the fucking hood down,

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

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

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

I send my niggas through your hood

Lobsters and shrimp im good