This is a song about "Rolled car"

'bout to get my other car

You get close but no cigar

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

I don't really give a fuck

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

With such an ugly picture in it and

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

Car with no limit what

Believe my mom still needs a new car

I guzzle up at the bar

I'm in my other car

I know i've came so far

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

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