This is a song about "Im from da hood"

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Talk loud around the hood, now im taking your phone

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Im in the car i'm about to park when this shit jumps on my hood

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

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

Car seats got screens in them

You dont know where im from

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

We was loonie i suppose, you could

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

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

Now im mad at the hood like a crook

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good