This is a song about "Hood anthem"

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Im just a kid tryna move out the hood

I'm chillin' in this hood

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Call the crib, same number same hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

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

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

Double mg not to mention

Better than your bitch would

I send my niggas through your hood