This is a song about "Being cold at basketball"

Cold to the bone, holdin' my claim / as being dope with the flows n' closest to fame

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

She got up, smarted at her mother and brother, felt the cold

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

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Make the fingers snap

Basketball, you are flat

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

At the thought of being popular

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

I ain't being dramatic these feelings are automatic you don't know until you go at it

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did