This is a song about "Rolling up weed"

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

Blast the music up real loud, weed, beer, smokin' chronic,

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Sniffing up the coke, but its the bar weed am on/

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

In this system/ got that weed flowing through, i could end up in prison/

Seen, but damn girl you smoking

Oh yes i kept on rolling

This the weed song light up when its on. smoke that shit til your mind is gone.

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

Just like your burnin up the weed when its packed, after a pot deal

Let us prayheavenly father, hear a nigga down here

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up