This is a song about "Fuk a snitch"

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie

Rat n im arrested, snitch yull receive a disease fucked n grieve hiv rubber please?

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

What the fuck what the fuk what

We're young and we don't give a fuck

You really are a snitch

Nas told me life's a bitch

Don't fuk up today. that's not the code.

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

Trying to give them light and a message

A lake or ditch that's what happens to a snitch

To liberate yourselves, africa

You ain't rich, you're a snitch, and you broke nigga,

Ha, i'd be scared to not going up against a bitch like you or a snitch like you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true