This is a song about "Fuck you all im rolling with my homies from the hood screamin thug life yeah doc its 9boz cuz im boz and im the boy in the hood and il put a pistol in your ass im going crazy screaming this shit trough the boyz n the hood every hood s the same this blocc "

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Just cause im not shootin, smoking, or crippin in the hood

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

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Im the opposite to robin hood, i break every school rule, all i care bout is you,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

And i'm not from the 'hood, so i never packed a piece,

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Talk loud around the hood, now im taking your phone

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

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

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Now im mad at the hood like a crook