This is a song about "How we roll"

Like how we supposed to uphold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Ride or die, thats how we stay alive

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

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

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

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

So the devil that drove in her got in control

I come up on patrol, so you know how i roll

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

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Streakin' away and breakin' ma' way,cuz hell yeah that's how i roll.

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

Can you notice the difference how we changed and apart we grew?