This is a song about "Rollin with my boys"

Rollin with my dogs i'm chiefin' on some long beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

When they showed up at your door at christmas

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Simply out of this world by choice

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I think she's probably done with boys

Thugs slingin ice, rollin dice, whores with lice

I'm everything that they call nice