This is a song about "Rolling through the city"

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

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

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

I was rolling down the pavement with the bass up,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

But all that city banging pride man it never got through to me

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Because we barey talk and im almost in the city

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

Blunt loaded up like the city bus

Made from the brain of me, most genius

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

They meet them rich boys

Rolling in the rolls royce/