This is a song about "Sofa"

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Got me engraved in this sofa, zero production is what i make.

We rest on the sofa

Who knows what the

That pisses on a sofa.

And muthafuck the quota

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Bitches mad, was eating on they sofa

Smoking a roach on the sofa with the lights all off,

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Sitting deep stuck to your seat like your comfy sofa,

These niggas wanna be scarface, i'm with sosa

Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time//