This is a song about "Skating around with hood rats"

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Chorus: with everyone around, just doubting me.

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

With so many others still stuck in the hood

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

Catchin' up with hood niggas, ballin', rhymin' triple beam,

So westcoast bump tupac and biggie.walk around the hood

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

It aint just another neighbor hood around the block,

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

And please never disrespect my set

Fuck around with me you just get dead