This is a song about "Wanna roll with wolf gang"

She said she wanna roll with me, she called me mister

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Gang banging with bloods and crips

I hate my design but roll with the love

And now it's clear as this promise

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

This wolf will bite you, leave you with a broke nose

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

You don't wanna fuck with me/

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Let the good times roll with my allies, bangin' out with italians, wise guys,

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies