This is a song about "Make dosh"

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

I sound quite posh just cause i got dosh.

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

I woked up and got washed but lost my dosh when i was cross

Red bottoms with the spike work

And make them feel awkward