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

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

I'm the most lean mean money making machine

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

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

Money rules this city,nobody got pity

When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

And young money,and everyone else making yall dummies

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Making money in manillas, but buying food stamps with a vista

Making money was the ideal

And i'mma be honest she's the fliest here

Physical making life miserable keep smoking until dragons and tattooed

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude