This is a song about "Rollin 60"

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Rollin down the block in that jeep

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Rollin up blunts and rapin to the sound

Cruising in the cique rollin' deep with the crew,

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Then i said i had enough

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

Powerplays and dice rollin at swim meets

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Our children must be taught, of africa

Livin in the 315 never rollin with ya

Rollin' with my baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free