This is a song about "Rep my hood"

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

So if i do call it's just a check

Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep

And i dare that bitch lil' wayne to come up to my hood

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Until he choked and didnt realized that this is my hood

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

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

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

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Represent for the south, man i rep it for the hood