This is a song about "Young and balling"

Cause i’m back on my grind

I was young and running wild,

Uh, this what's been on my mind

I was young and running wild,

I let you know you dealing with dogs

I've been balling those shots

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

I was young and naive and was surviving the times,

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age

Now hey little mama

Young lives and the garda

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies