This is a song about "Making it snappy"

Making it happen, vegas on acid

Then play you all my latest shit

And now i still keep it real, i’m making a way with this pain,

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Im making hits about this and in clubs hoes be shaking it

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Its hard to make it big then what niggas is making it

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

We think making a bunch of money, is what it means to succeed,

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

So i guess me making it makes you a bit queasy nigga take it

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

Rap on rappad i had fun making it and i worked really hard on it ! prop if you enjoyed it