This is a song about "You can t ball in the courts"

When i was younger i played ball in the house

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

But you're loving mine i am the shit

When rob and dez was in the ball pit

Baby daddy in the streets playin ball in new sneaks

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Staring at the crystal ball

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

So i clap for her, she deserves an applause

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

You don;t thin anymore

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor