This is a song about "Nigga roll the weed"

Open up your contacts then scroll

His head'll get split like the blunts i roll

Indubitably i'm too street

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Sometimes i think, what i need

My guy got all the good weed

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

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

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

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

My sim card's the bomb

The weed into the bong

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

You don't have a chance, nigga, don't roll the dice