This is a song about "Throbbin hood"

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Lobsters and shrimp im good

But now your under a hood

I'm not black and i wasn't raised in a hood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Dont get ya fucking hood invaded

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Got my niggahz on my side when we in the enemies hood

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

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Instead to get the respect your dissin your own hood