This is a song about "Windows rolled down"

Aces stolen, how i'd be rolling, hole in heart, rolled too hard.

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Everybody getting throwed, keep the dro rolled up

Im shinin too hard on these hatas roll up yo windows

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Keep your doors locked and your windows shut

And it left him relieved as he rolled a new leaf

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Maybe you should bolt the windows and check under the stairs

My home girl told me i got an issue

And man shout my nigga game he just rolled through