This is a song about "Money life in the hood"

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

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

I don't live in the hood

You bull shit, look

Got my niggahz on my side when we in the enemies hood

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

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

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

Its either life or the hood, choose whats right and good, and your family's first success son.

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison