This is a song about "Selling weed on the block"

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Your the new kid on the block

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

My rhymes aren't prehistoric cause i'm the new kid on the block

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

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

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Crack dealers on the block, young niggas will tamper weed,

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

The snitch on the block be running for his life

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Cos the snitch on the block is gonna get shot