This is a song about "Make dosh"

Hoes row got beans in them

Gonna make you suck your thumb

When pac get high

And they still make me cry,

Malia family, we the family

Hustling tryna make this p

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Yeah this new town cannot make

I sound quite posh just cause i got dosh.

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

But then we would make-up

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

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

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

There’s money to make