This is a song about "Make over"

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I thanked him over and over again

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Or you'll be turned over

My records sell, yes sir

Glad its almost over

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Over here, money over there

Had to make myself heard over this din

And i love your mind and ambition

Make your mark all over the town

As soon as i touch down

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

Make a swag fag keel over when they know there rhymes lag/

Get over it disown me if you want, but that aint gonna make me put down that fuckin blunt

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and