This is a song about "Being poor in the hood"

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

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

But the hood was always in my heart

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Probably ain't hood, we got stress in the ghetto,

You bull shit, look

I don't live in the hood