This is a song about "Hood nigga"

But now your under a hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

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

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

I get special attention

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Call the crib, same number same hood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Man i bet u dont even rep ur hood,

So let 'em chase love

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff