This is a song about "Making it snappy"

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

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

I can't believe it, you're out here making stacks of cheese

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

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

It's making it hard for me to catch my breath

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Throwing money up and making it rain/

I wish i’ll never see you again

It seems so meaningless, ain't even making dimes

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

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

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

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