This is a song about "Rollin blunts"

Two aks and a box of blunts

He dont want the diamonds

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Blunts still burning, money earning

Sherm-sticks, rollin' blunts, smokin' up, and dope is cheap,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Bitch i'm rollin like a ferris,

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

Hop in and let me test drive

Livin trife, rollin fixed up dice

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Rollin up blunts and rapin to the sound

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

Look, ambition will define you