This is a song about "Basketball and kicks"

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

So here i am at the store for some chips

I don't mean to matthew kemp you, but shit you

Then i live with him and he kicks me out too

Rockin them hoops and rockin them kicks

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

And now your best friend's having kids

You old kicks won't find new chicks.

I'm chain smoking loud like it's a newport

I'm playing basketball on the devil's court,

Basketball, you are flat

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

For me to stomp my converse kicks round

Lips and show no cockyness, we got the tricks, we got the kicks, we got the

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga