This is a song about "Court date"

Court side seats with the franchise

I'm everything that they call nice

Man, i would love to just date her

It's like you're my mirror

Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I been strivin for mine ever since i left brittania court/

Too many bitches want a date for lunch

They vaguely decipher my language

They've threats with time and court and chores

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Cause when i see two fags on a date

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate