This is a song about "Rollin coal"

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

Spit it back at you as coal and set fire to it

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

They'll have to rename this one

Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen

I asked santa claus for coal, so guess who stole his presents.

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

I'm tired of knowing my heart, is coal black.

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Ive been rollin with my hands

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

All my other people that dance around

Rollin up blunts and rapin to the sound