This is a song about "Rollin up blunts"

The kids that smoke blunts and roll them up

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Man fuck this shit

As my name get bigger this game get different

Now im up here smokin blunts, rubbin your moms cunt

Roll it up and smoke it down, throwin blunts out to the crowd.

It's rainin' now somehow the fugitive's out

Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen

Magic city tipping them

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Pass that, catch back, fast that

We getting money, you can face the facts

Ive been rollin with my hands