This is a song about "Tags"

Suck my lolly pop then

Bring them toe tags in again

That lil kid jackin tags, leavin people black and blue.

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

Better check ur facts b, i pop tags like its acne,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Falls flat on his back, pulls out his tags

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

We pop tags like its acne, passin l's to the backseat

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

But i keep that to myself, i never tell and rip the tags.

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

I didn't get invited, im the one that tags along,