Make ’Em

[Verse 1]
I am programmed to go HAM
Look Ma, no hands, I go glam
No plans just bang pop all the low end
No can’t stop pop lock with the flow and
Get bass slapped in the face when I go in
No ends, get on with the program
Gold fangs, gold watch with
The gold hands
Go bang with the Glock, if I can
Turn up, turn up, we blow up
Caked up from the feet up
When I show up
Throw up gang signs
Po’ up, po’ up dat grime
Go puff pass that purp
I got that, got that-that work
I make ‘em haters berserk
I make ’em bitches go twerk

I make ‘em go

[Verse 2]
Get-get that biscuit when I spit sick
Get lit, I take hits of that mango
Tango with the bankroll
Like i’m Rambo
Flow faster than a lambo I go
Poetic ammo with the style though
Can’t fuck with the flow
You know I roll
With the best in the game
We don’t fuck with the lames