This is a song about "Straight outta the hood"

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Outta this world to the atmosphere

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year

I don't live in the hood

My bitches fuck me good

Trapping with the hood rats

Now if you give us a chance

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Represent for the south, man i rep it for the hood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Call the crib, same number same hood

So get the heck outta here,

I only roll with the real

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

My inferno simply burns yo, i'm straight outta hell