This is a song about "Make"

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

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

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Stored in his mind to make,

What is it gonna take

You gotta make a speech

First class hoes, we on south beach

Hold up yea we the best

Make the mother fucker melt

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music