This is a song about "Robin hood"

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

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

Cause hoes always want a guy from the hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

From hollywood to the hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

But now your under a hood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

If theres a time that in the hood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

That will be enough

Instead to get the respect your dissin your own hood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would