This is a song about "Make"

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

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

And every new sacrifice that i make

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

But when we scrap you gon make

Low income no bills getting paid

New york, va, dc, get paid

There’s money to make

I'm afraid of the destruction i'll make,

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music