This is a song about "B ballin"

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Me and my dudes we ballin

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

U about to get murdered b

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Nah you flow whacker than lil' b

Ballin like i'm jordan,

It ain't where i been

That's what they'll say

Ballin like i'm kobe,

B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

And when i start to rise

I'm ballin all my life