This is a song about "Tennis court"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I don't need no lawyer, i'm in court without the order,

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

They try to sue us up in court, lawyers, open cases,

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

People don't condone what they've never seen

I am walking around the court sippin lean

In court declaring my case

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

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

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

They've threats with time and court and chores