This is a song about "You can t ball me up"

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Watch me open up my mouth so you can feed them to the furnace

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

You niggas be ballin, but can't ball on me, like a g

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

You tried to raise a fist against me, but couldn't ball one up to make it

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

You can play ball, just like me,

Fuck that now trying get the money

Just to prove to yall, that i can ball

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

You can find me chilling up on the podium,

Without no reason they be out the whole season