This is a song about "Rolling up swishas"

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Tears rolling like it's humorous, in abundance, numerous.

You know that love is a very serious thing

Ok guys now were ready to get rolling

Stay rolling up that potent grass

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Rolling up' paper planes

One verse is all it takes

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Rolling in my bugatti

Oh yes i kept on rolling

And this will be the song that we sing