This is a song about "Staying true to the hood"

To stay true to the crew

I be stuck to you

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

No having deals, you're broke as fuck, no stroke of luck staying true,

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

The projects to the urban hood, where bitches pop rocks,

Showed your lil' ass look

I don't live in the hood

Time to flip the switch and find my true fate/

I let her decorate the real estate

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

No more amore, i refuse to force you

I gotta speak the truth, got to tell it true