This is a song about "Am making it"

I'm making albums, wonder what i'm dropping it for,

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

Of making it to t.v. with my niggas as a team

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Making money and living it swell just isnt cheap

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Throwing money up and making it rain/

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

I thank you for making me who i am starting with every little cell

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Im making hits about this and in clubs hoes be shaking it

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

But now i realize it completes who i am.

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Vote a topic for cypher i am making one but i thought i'm higher