Make it (feat. Pluto)

So tell me how we doing I got nothing on my mind, twin turbos in the back and a shorty with a stack I don't wanna hear you're trauma, wanna hit it from the back. I don't ride solo, i got Galo on the track I be getting to the bag, not on my break shit. SFN hit a lick, you know I'ma take shit Not capping, I don't really like to fake shit. It's happening, I really like to make shit, Yeah, I'm robbing and I'm flocking it. Baby hold it down you know ima be locking in I be putting in that work and Ian clocking it. Drip head to toe when I'm walking in Head to the toe, I think it's that season to get more dough Baby fell in love with me, said she wanna wear my coat So tell me how we doing, I got nothing on my mind, twin turbos in the back and a shorty with a stack I don't wanna hear your trauma ,wanna hit it from the back. I don't ride solo, i got Galo on the track Shit that we doing, I swear that it's different. Play with my heart, I got bitches to change with Our shit isn't perfect, but shit, we gon' make it