I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose
Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes
So check my net worth, and i got them jerseys moving
Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
Barely make cash, they wonder, it doesn't #make #the #sense,
Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
Take it in turns just to make sure we make an emphasis
Make it a war, ima make it my own,
She ain't tryna go low, go head home
You niggas is ryan leaf
Make like a tree and leave
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