This is a song about "Up in the hood"

Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

But i get the gang violence that be in that hood

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

If theres a time that in the hood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

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

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

In the hood, often misunderstood, but it's all good

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood