This is a song about "Rollin on drug dealers"

Rollin 60's on the block, ya'll won't live to see another sun

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Drug dealers live in poverty in gutters with their mothers,

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Dealers lace the rock on vacant plots, forsaken blocks, it,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

To the dealers , tweakers and weirdos on date/ mesa , i cant hate/ downin our

Im on tha way

Drug dealers til this day,

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

I bet that mirror gon show you

Realise that you went overboard on the drug taking

And if you got money man the head is amazing

Started off on thin ice

Crackhead on drug supplies