This is a song about "Snitching on me"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Yo girl was all on me

Hold on,let me watch it

And talk some more shit

Everyone gave up on me,

Third ward general, young cash money

On lookers don't see me

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

But imma keep on doing me

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Me spitting on a canvas

Thought this was forever love

You know what turns me on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

You seen me, where on t.v.,

Let me rideuntil i get free