This is a song about "Makin it"

Hatin like they got bad manors, can't contain, makin it rain hammers straight bringin the pain

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

And thats makin me sick

I'mma make it rain trick

Meek milly racked up racked out

I'll be down here makin you proud.

Makin' its way to an out of the way place, and you ain't escapin' it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Third ward general, young cash money

Makin me scream profanity

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

This life i chose

Makin hella pesos