This is a song about "Homies why u snitching"

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Hi kids, u called for my name? fuck that, im here now don't even try why, why

Miley why dont u sit and twerk show em wat they missin out on

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

U know u r a bitch then why to be sorry

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

My homies are dogs so u best leave when they start barkin

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

Of me winning with these mad bitches snitching.

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

My nigga for life though

Homies that i don't yet know,