This is a song about "Rolled car"

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Aces stolen, how i'd be rolling, hole in heart, rolled too hard.

Where i from, it get cold

My eyes do be low, two be rolled

Who smokin in my car?

Baby, you know who you are

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

My daddy need a new car

How simple they are

And it left him relieved as he rolled a new leaf

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave