This is a song about "Rock and roll and alcohol"

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

That hands you weed and alcohol

My nigga kato, ready for whatever

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

We going weed, women and some alcohol

So hot when you walk i got to stop drop and roll

So the devil that drove in her got in control

I just roll down my window and holler

See, i like the person that you are

We rock? crack rocks and slap box

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

And now that you're grown up you need to start roll,

Almost cried right on the spot

Give em a text and they down to rock