This is a song about "Make"

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Barely make cash, they wonder, it doesn't #make #the #sense,

Yeah this new town cannot make

Now a nigga got baking to bake

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Make the mother fucker melt

And i ain't never left

Take it in turns just to make sure we make an emphasis

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

I say baby just make me cum, then don't make a sound