This is a song about "How we roll"

Women at my pole

Thats how ya know your on a roll

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

What you gonna do when we roll up and kick flip

That's the shit that we address, admire how we talk about it,

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

Like how we supposed to uphold

I mean of course just the same old

But check out how i roll tide

You should spend the night

Ride or die, thats how we stay alive

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Call me whatever joe

To explore how we grow,

How can we fight back, when we couldn't occupy it

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit