This is a song about "Hoes chill rolling"

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Tryna get this money, so i can chill

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

My eyes are rolling, freaking out

I must go like fly route

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Oh yes i kept on rolling

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Just rolling around, town cause

Your girl look like she need to chill

Lady at the frank stand will

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Rolling blunts with my eyes closed

Rolling with my yankees hat on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom