This is a song about "Sofia city making money expensive life"

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Making money was the ideal

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

But i'm not a dummy, without money i'm stuck here for life

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

We think making a bunch of money, is what it means to succeed,

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

I've been making the most money you've ever seen

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Throwing money up and making it rain/

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

I'm making these fuckers know what i got out of life/

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice