This is a song about "Hood"

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From hollywood to the hood

Cause hoes always want a guy from the hood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

I'm not black and i wasn't raised in a hood

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Lobsters and shrimp im good

I send my niggas through your hood

I got the hood behind me

It ain't hard to make money

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

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

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

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