This is a song about "Make"

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

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Yeah this new town cannot make

She self made, i'm self made

Make like a tree and leave

Inferior, but i'm nice

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents

They say them colors must be fake

Stored in his mind to make,

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

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

There’s money to make

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight