This is a song about "Upper vascular hood"

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Then you wouldn't be doin' all of those upper class moves,

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

When all the upper middle class families are ten percent,

Better than your bitch would

I send my niggas through your hood

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Class whereby the upper, with their butlers and mongers

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

Hit me so bad baby girl give me a upper cut