This is a song about "Roll me one"

O' wait there's one could that be me

It ain't hard to make money

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

She said she wanna roll with me, she called me mister

Who made a situation from what you see it's a problem

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

I went from honor roll to on a roll down hill, the crashing gave me some back pain

Understand me, one thing to say

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

And me im trynna dance with one

But somehow it made them listen