Make It Make Cents (feat. Young Buck) Lyrics

Roll up niggas

These niggas can't never get rid of me

It's Buck you know real niggas don't die

Gangsters make the world go round mother fucker

Pick the Harly up on one wheel

Told Mince I'm pulling up in Compton it's a done deal

Cookie jars keep my lungs filled

Bitch it's Buckshot pray to GOD that no ones killed

Bought the neighborhoods and gangsters out

A country nigga did this something to think about

Still scraping the ground in low low on these broke hoes

I got rich off the shit you put in your nose

Chopper on me when I'm sliding down Melrose

Watch for the hellos everybody don't sell those

Kaki shorts and some long socks

Strolled out figure roll getting a bank roll from a known thot

I don't need yours I brought my own Glock

These pussy play with my name like I'm gonna stop

I only stayed in this cause theirs no pop

And I'm not finish popping up a few opps

Don't ever think we ain't about that life

When we slide through you better move don't make me ask twice boy

Knock your head clean off when I swing for the fence

All about them dollars man make it make cents

Yea make it make cents

Yea make it make cents

Yea make it make cents

That's right boy make it cents

You'll probably see me daily walking out the cash spot

With a limp yeah I called out the money bop

Hating on me when you heard that the album dropped

I got Buck on a feature yeah the albums hot

I'm on pace to be the best to do it stupid

While your low key admiring the music

From the past to the present man I am the future

While you're still on YouTube paying for viewers you know

I got that longevity you ain't better than me

And them Jus-73's sold separately

What you going to do when I own my own label

And got a deal with Sony, and you were never able

And now you're trying to hand me your résumé

Talking positive and you claim you in a better place

Am standing here in the lead I'm winning the race

You can never hold me down boy I levitate

Don't ever think we ain't about that life

When we slide through you better move don't make me ask twice boy

Knock your head clean off when I swing for the fence

All about them dollars man make it make cents

Yea make it make cents

Yea make it make cents

Yea make it make cents

That's right boy make it cents