This is a song about "Making it snappy"

He was making it his life and i wasn't.

Closet the size of your apartment

He says be quiet, you'll making it worse

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

You making it blatant you're tripping on layman's

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

I'm making albums, wonder what i'm dropping it for,

Of making it to t.v. with my niggas as a team

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

I'm making it rain with the twentys i'm up in blackhawk all day. tell jaybo don't

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Making it happen, vegas on acid