This is a song about "Up in the hood"

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

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

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

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

See me anywhere in the hood and get ya head spun,

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

If theres a time that in the hood

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

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

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

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

But the hood was always in my heart