"MAKE NO SENSE" lyrics
(Swi-Swishrr beats)
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't make no...
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't make no sense
Yeah, all of this money, it don't make no...
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't make no...
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't... (Yeah)
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this...
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't make no...
I count them racks up, and then I go blow 'em
I count them racks up, then go hit the border
Yeah, he a rat, like Law & Order
I collect racks, just like a hoarder
He can get striked like match, we blow at their block with a mortar
We ride, wet their block with a MAC, then get their whole block in order
Yeah, my lil' nigga just caught him a hat, he was tryna keep shit cordial
Hundred round ridin' in the back of the 'Bach, I got them racks, they in order
You know, these bitches, they count these racks, I got some hoes out in Florida
He was off fake pills and then he got whacked, I bet he was feelin' immortal
He was off fake pills and then he got whacked, I bet he was feelin' immortal
Really rich, yeah, yeah, big Bentley Bentayga, ride double B's
I'm rockin' double C, rockin' Chanel fur, I'm out in luxury
When I pop out with some mud, a nigga keep ice and mud with me
I ain't never ran out of hunnids, young nigga out of his top
I went got me some new money, I went bought me some new Glocks
Yeah, "Kan, he got him some bands and then he switched up," yeah, I get that a lot
I went and iced out my hands, I copped some new diamonds, I copped some new rocks
Yeah, huh
Yeah, I came in the game, nigga, head first
You know I keep some real niggas with me
As for the fame, nigga, I get the bread first
I keep some real rich niggas with me
We got the Drac', nigga, hot, let it burst
Then he get hit with the semi
I ain't tryna make no peace with none of these hoes, yeah, I already tried it
Made a hundred racks just this week, this shop closed, it's gonna land by Friday
He ain't get no cash all week, you claim makin' O's, but no, I don't buy it
I been in my bag all week, yeah, I'm in the Z06, you can't even find yet
Yeah, in my bag, I'm in the Z06, you can't even find yet (Yeah)
In my bag, I'm in the Z06, shit, you can't even find it
In my bag... you can't even find it (Yeah)
Yeah, huh, yeah...
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't make no...
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't make no sense
Yeah, all of this money, it don't make no...
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't make no...
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't... (Yeah)
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this...
All of this money, it don't make no sense
All of this money, it don't make no...
I count them racks up, and then I go blow 'em
I count them racks up, then go hit the border
Yeah, he a rat, like Law & Order
I collect racks, just like a hoarder
He can get striked like match, we blow at their block with a mortar
We ride, wet their block with a MAC, then get their whole block in order
Yeah, my lil' nigga just caught him a hat, he was tryna keep shit cordial
Hundred round ridin' in the back of the 'Bach, I got them racks, they in order
You know, these bitches, they count these racks, I got some hoes out in Florida
He was off fake pills and then he got whacked, I bet he was feelin' immortal
He was off fake pills and then he got whacked, I bet he was feelin' immortal
Really rich, yeah, yeah, big Bentley Bentayga, ride double B's
I'm rockin' double C, rockin' Chanel fur, I'm out in luxury
When I pop out with some mud, a nigga keep ice and mud with me
I ain't never ran out of hunnids, young nigga out of his top
I went got me some new money, I went bought me some new Glocks
Yeah, "Kan, he got him some bands and then he switched up," yeah, I get that a lot
I went and iced out my hands, I copped some new diamonds, I copped some new rocks
Yeah, huh
Yeah, I came in the game, nigga, head first
You know I keep some real niggas with me
As for the fame, nigga, I get the bread first
I keep some real rich niggas with me
We got the Drac', nigga, hot, let it burst
Then he get hit with the semi
I ain't tryna make no peace with none of these hoes, yeah, I already tried it
Made a hundred racks just this week, this shop closed, it's gonna land by Friday
He ain't get no cash all week, you claim makin' O's, but no, I don't buy it
I been in my bag all week, yeah, I'm in the Z06, you can't even find yet
Yeah, in my bag, I'm in the Z06, you can't even find yet (Yeah)
In my bag, I'm in the Z06, shit, you can't even find it
In my bag... you can't even find it (Yeah)
Yeah, huh, yeah...
