A friend of a friend snitched on us for "selling weed" after he got pulled over and busted for having 1.5 grams. Thought he could get out of it by ratting his friends out, a good momma's boy who would get in more trouble by her than any judge.

Cops were waiting, went through a horribly unprofessional arrest on a Friday night which is why I had to spend the weekend.

So I also had 1.5 grams on me upon arrest. Nothing ever happened to me in the end, got out right away Monday. I didn't even get a possession charge, nothing. That's how badly I was set up by the cops and informant lying.

Here's the best part and it is totally true: when I first walked into my block, I heard my name. It was my guy I got my weed from. Turns out, he was snitched out a day earlier. He had no idea who did it so I told him everything since it was so easy to put the pieces together for me the second I got pulled over.

I'm not sure what happened to the snitch in the end. Based on the guy who I ran into in jail and seeing his reaction and realization, more than likely he got some sort of revenge in the end.