This is a song about "I roll well"

Even if i die i'll roll up riding a golden hearse

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

Roll with a tool so you know that i wreck goons,

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

As i roll through my city i chug up the duce

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

Now im out of control in my mercedes i roll

I was on the pay roll

De la soul is from the soul

But every night, i can still roll through my trailer park

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

I sit back roll couple of zig zag's and chit chat

When i roll another doob up

Without your love it's cold as fuck