This is a song about "Rolling blunts in the hallways"

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

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

You fucking hoe, wanna get left in hallways?

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Your rolling with the best the salisbury park pioneers

Rolling in my bugatti

So fast, can't copy

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Aces stolen, how i'd be rolling, hole in heart, rolled too hard.

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Sittin' up in project hallways, crankin' bass, smokin' bones,

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Owning the rest is too cliche, rolling the best is new leeway

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way