This is a song about "Nigga roll the weed"

Smoking skunky weed, my nigga got caught by some teachers

10 deep hoodie, extra cushion in my sneakers

Niggas getting shot just for bounty, not the toilet roll.

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

His head'll get split like the blunts i roll

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I was on the pay roll

Open up your contacts then scroll

Yo we roll in the hole,we roll with the hoe

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

I just roll my weed up, and try to school my peers

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives