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Make It (Make Sense)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Make It (Make Sense) was released on November 8, 2024 by SelfMade Ent. as a part of the album Underground King
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Release DateNovember 8, 2024
LabelSelfMade Ent.
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reggie Dixon
Reggie Dixon
Songwriter

Lyrics

Trying to make it
Make it
Make it make sense
Make it
Trying trying
Trying to make it make sense
Make it pay the rent
Make it so them **** know we lit
Make it to the Maybach
wit' the pretty
Holdup, And umm
Now ain't this the all American dream
To ball like you on the All American team
Stack your money tall as Kareem
It's all for the cream
Heart in a sling
Knowin things are not as it seems
Your plot and you scheme
Get lost
Trying to follow these things
From a time where **** out here rocking a crease
In the place where drug dealers really not as discreet
You see the diamonds in they teeth
They's shining off their tee
And how you get that V without no credit
It's not a lease they paid cash
Came up off them jigga man like Dame Dash
In the fast lane like I ain't crash
Being broke a joke that I was told
But I ain't laugh
I don't know a hoe that I wanted and ain't had
Nah, it's the fly young man
Check my wingspan
F****ing b****es and they friends
Never needed a wing man
Lookin' for me, find some money
Cause that's where I be at
Trying to make it make sense
Make it pay the rent
Make it so them n****s know we lit
Make it to the Maybach
Wit' the pretty ass b***
We gon' make it if she down to go half on the kid
And pray to God that they don't ever ask what we did
To make it
To make it
To make it make sense
To make it
Trying to make it make sense
Make it pay the rent
Make it so them n****s know you lit
Make it to the Maybach
Wit' the pretty ass b***
We gon' make it if you're down to go half on the kid
And pray to God that they don't ever ask for we did
To make it
To make it
To make it make sense
And it's your baby baby
S*** is not a game
So why the f*** they tryna play me baby
Did it out of love
So why the f**** them n****s hatin' baby
Pull that Beamer up and they was like that no Mercedes baby
See a n***a shinin
Why the f*** they bein' shady baby
But you know I know you know I'm that n***a ain't it baby
It's close but no cigar
This s*** just different ain't it baby
On my shovel cause I know that you can dig it
Can't ya baby
F*** my money up to realize you really ain't my baby
Damn don't tell me about patience baby
How you ever been paycheck to paycheck baby
Still tryna make it baby
Knowing damn well you don't really make s*** baby
Still gotta make it like Trey with his hair braided
Leveled up in a place n***a
Stuck on the staircases with audacity of a n***a
Robbing ya bare faced n***a baby
Tryna make it make sense
Tryna make it make sense
Make it pay the rent
Make it so the n***a know we lit
Make it to the Maybach with a pretty ass b***h
We gon' make it if you're down to go half on the kid
And pray to God that they don't ever ask what we did
To make it
To make it
To make it make sense
Tryna make it make sense
Make it pay the rent
Make it so the n***a know we lit
Make it to the Maybach with a pretty ass b***h
We gon' make it if you're down to go half on the kid
And pray to God that they don't ever ask what we did
To make it
To make it
Yeahyuhh
To make it make sense
Written by: Reggie Dixon
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