This is a song about "Throw it up throw it up watch it all fall out pour it up pour it up that s how we ball out throw it up throw it up watch it all fall out pour it up pour it up that s how we ball out"

Doing all these drugs, pour it up, smoke that chronic

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Just to throw it all away

G-5 sitting on the runway

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Check it out chillnosliip walk right up and bust your lip,

Throw it up with my hands & imma keep on showing

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Pour it all up and i watch it spill slow

Where they find me, 16 on death row

And i ain't about to throw it all away so i can give it up (ohh)

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

But all that comes out is my eccentric manners; it screws up all my looks

I also have a cutie to call

Keep it up and it's sure to fall