This is a song about "Ballin life"

But if i start ballin, i won’t call it

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

I'm the coldest out ballin

Catch you up on places i've been

Ballin out, showin out, at the rendezvous

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Plus we've been droppin' hooks and ballin' like our fuckin' shit's kareem,

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

I know my calling's worth like phone card

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Summer is sunny and i am ballin outside