This is a song about "Am ballin"

You know i'm not ballin

With a little bit of passion

I gotta little clout

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Catchin' up with hood niggas, ballin', rhymin' triple beam,

And we're ballin' like when walter frazier fought the lakers,

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

We be ballin' hard nigga, we dont teach lessons.

Ambition mixing liquor with life's lemons

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

Ballin out, showin out, at the rendezvous

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Fuck with sluts bad, ballin like i'm on the pistons