This is a song about "Rolling out the streets"

Out in the streets is where i learned my way,

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

No time to plot retreats

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

My eyes are rolling, freaking out

Rolling in the rolls royce/

All lying ass defensive ass boys

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Streets became home to me/ like a mother to be/ the streets

Same bitches used to play me though

Roaming the streets wearing retro

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

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Played our beats on the streets

Little more weed, first class seats