This is a song about "The hood and guns and ovo"

But in the meantime it's lights please

With no guns and no shields

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

And the middle of guns and in the middle of lies so

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

They call me better now. see when everything is stopped

And the door is unlocked, i wake up gagged by russians with guns cocked,

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

That's why i'm representing for the 'hood, and i'm fighting strong,

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

See me anywhere in the hood and get ya head spun,