This is a song about "Make"

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

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

There’s money to make

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Stored in his mind to make,

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Make a decent quote before i make your reputation float

Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

I surely make it fast and make their ass do the dash

Yeah this new town cannot make

Of course they all hate

Everything i wanted never seem so close

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose