This is a song about "Niggas in da hood"

I'm not black and i wasn't raised in a hood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Niggas acting hood, breaking backs like acne

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Aye, hold your head homie, look

I don't live in the hood

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look