This is a song about "Rollin bottles"

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

To the kids holding liquor bottles.

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

And shoot off with vodka after whole bottles,

Rollin' with my baby

Rose cases, we pop daily

Illogical one, i'm hallowing your bottles of rum

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

Hold it..now thank you for silence

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

Now momma told me be careful who you love

I'm sick of hearing rappers about the crackin' bottles,

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches