This is a song about "Roll up in my hood"

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

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

And we'll roll up in it, lemme finish this guinness

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Razor grips, laser spit

I roll arond in my new whip

She look in my hood, says it's the best rippled beat

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

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

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

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

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

But the hood was always in my heart

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

Roll it up in backwoods got em going wacko