This is a song about "Niggers in the hood"

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

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

People always dying in the hood, stood

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

With so many others still stuck in the hood

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

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

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

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

But the hood was always in my heart

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

If theres a time that in the hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

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