This is a song about "Los angeles rich"

Well, you better be rich

Trip, and then you never snitch

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Then it'll be me getting recognized, i'll be rich!

Richie rich, got a candle stick,

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

And i ain't never plan to be famous

Gettin vodka from los vegas,

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

Baby i’mma mess, mess