This is a song about "Rolling"

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

Rolling in my bugatti

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Your names added to my hitlist, rolling the streets like a chemist

Amma be rolling off the hinges

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this

Batting my head with a rolling pin

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

My eyes are rolling, freaking out

Or know what its about

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Stay rolling up that potent grass