This is a song about "My hood"

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

She look in my hood, says it's the best rippled beat

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

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

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

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

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Watching for my niggas and my team who inna hood still

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

The world looking out, they on the front row

Throw my hood up, it's startin to snow

Around my new found,hypness that shut the fucking hood down,

This my album, and when your parents try to come around