This is a song about "You re not from the hood"

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

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

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

To win a battle you need your neighborhood, i call it the hater's hood

Yo, yo, yo, lemme show you how we do it down in the hood...

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

And i'm not from the 'hood, so i never packed a piece,

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood