This is a song about "Rolling it up"

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

My eyes are rolling, freaking out

Wanna spend it all on you

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Rolling up' paper planes

Blow trees like a hurricane

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

Amma be rolling off the hinges

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Rolling with my garrison.

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

Loud shit, weird noise

Rolling in the rolls royce/