This is a song about "City rollin"

Something wicked this way come

Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen

I’m tryna be low key

I would say fuck my city

Cause i come rollin in your neighbourhood reassured

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Rollin that devils lettuce

Always knew where the pot was

Ive been rollin with my hands

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I grew up in nola city,