This is a song about "Police and snitches"

She was the queen of the club

Fake young snitches that call us up

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Snitches gettin' us locked, we arrested again,

Five shots she ready to leave

Fuck not even the police

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police

Police at the door sing like denzel and king kong.

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

We kill all em snitches and we do it fast.

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

We see stars and jack whips, police cars are like beasts though,