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 "

You bull shit, look

I don't live in the hood

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

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

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

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

With so many others still stuck in the hood

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Call the crib, same number same hood

To mcs that don't rhyme good

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

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Now im mad at the hood like a crook

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