This is a song about "Ballin on these hows"

I just got in the game but i'm ballin' hard like a laker and these

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Sleep on me like these kidnaps

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Visions, dreams of passion

I'm the coldest out ballin

I've got nothin' to worry about

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Im illegal on these beats, a killer on these streets

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

These niggas out here trynna bathe me on

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Ballin to the bank...u would think they put a net on it,

She all on my skin

Me and my dudes we ballin