This is a song about "Snitches die"

That's the window into the sky

Even after i die/

Now its your turn to die

I mean the game been dry

Who watched his father die

And i know that your supply

All my niggas ride or die

You know i want a piece of that pie

People steal, people die,

That new c-l fly

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Snitches gettin' us locked, we arrested again,

Makes me wanna ride till i die

Damn is your mattress dry

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

A bystandered made die