This is a song about "Pull to block"

Fucked up, hatingness areas in the world

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered

Here i go again, falling in love

To block out satin from stopping my payments

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

New orleans, yeah, from the ‘burbs all the way to the hot block,

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

The snitch on the block... is going to get assassinated

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Give it to god and youll pull through

I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered