This is a song about "Ballin and kicks"

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

But wait that beat kicks in and your adrenaline jumps

Summer is sunny and i am ballin outside

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

I gotta little clout

Presidential status got me ballin like kobe and shaq,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

She should have invited her

For kicks i cure cancer

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Forever and ever, sayin you be ballin, you never

So for the necklace you get crane kicks

I only got four minutes

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

No more rows and conflicts punches or kicks/ think don't feel, be static/