This is a song about "Money basketball flexing girls family rich"

Yeah you thought she was rich

Now you speaking my language

Like basketball i toss the alley

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

When they try to teach us, we be in the bleachers

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

Play basketball you can't even fuckin jump shot

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop