This is a song about "We roll"

Cameras take, credits roll

Open up your contacts then scroll

What you gonna do when we roll up and kick flip

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Let's put it on cruise control

Lay low youll make bank roll

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Thats how ya know your on a roll

And now it's clear as this promise

You want some weed, roll us

Women at my pole

I was on the pay roll

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black