This is a song about "Make"

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

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

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

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

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

There’s money to make

Of course they all hate

Be thankfull for every breath you make

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

Make the mother fucker melt

Just say he's the best