This is a song about "Rolls royces"

Rolling in the rolls royce/

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

So pretentious with no potential

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Criminals running from police doing barrel rolls and flips

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I have money in my pocket, gotta rolls royce hydraulic suspension,

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

Fuck a mayback, i pull da back seats to da rolls.

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

The streets with my voice, the horse is a rolls royce,