This is a song about "Wearing gang colours in the hood"

But for the neighbors, screams were common when you live in the hood.

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

I put that shit on my man

But never once in a gang

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

People always dying in the hood, stood

I don't live in the hood

She got that good good

Fucked up in the head, to hot head always wearing a frown

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

Now move a little bit to the left

Hit me square in the chest, wasn't wearing a vest

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

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

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street