This is a song about "I got kush and u roll it"

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

, now u laid it down like its meant to roll, two wheels and a bag

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Rappers cuz i only spit threats and when i pop the 357 hope u got on a vest

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Till then, i got that oj kush for my ascent

And we'll roll up in it, lemme finish this guinness

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

And my head i got to keep it

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Every day was a saturday, shit

So go and ride it, roll it up and ignite it

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

Break it down, roll it right, roll tight, load and light