This is a song about "In the hood"

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

In the hood, often misunderstood, but it's all good

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

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

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

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

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Better than your bitch would

I don't live in the hood

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers