Sense

Tony Hawk got a skate on a bitch Tryna ball hit a Fade in this bitch Eat it up, she don't play with the dick She gon' suck it all day when she lit I'm so cold with this ice on my neck And I spend what you make on my wrist I don't know why they talkin' at all What they sayin' ain't makin' no sense Roll a zip while I'm drinkin' a fifth Smoke strong like I'm finna go lift Move right and you won't get left Think twice, better watch your step He jumped in that water and drowned I told you hold your breath He popped X, he down You got sold some' else I learned lessons in these streets So mama, hold your belt Looked out for help, seen no one there, so I moved on myself All this pain weighed on my soul, I couldn't control myself Shit turn you cold when you alone, I damn near froze to death Now I'm eager and I'm eatin' like I own a chef Niggas hate instead of celebrate, those shots below the belt They wanna see you down, can't count on no one else I just hop right in my bag like I sit on a shelf Tryna ball like Alopecia, see a chance and I'm gon' reach it My class said I wasn't gon' be shit, I sat back like, f*ck them teachers Glock 17 like Tony Snail, I'm gon' shoot it from the bleachers I read niggas just like Braille, know your words before you speak em Rollin' up some loud, this shit bustin' out the speakers You ain't put no work into this shit, so how we equal You can't bite the hand that feeds And, think we even, niggas tweakin Get shit shakin' like a seizure, 40 bake him like he seasoned Tony Hawk got a skate on the bitch, tryna ball hit A Fade in this bitch Eat it up, she don't play with the dick, she gon' suck it all day when she lit I'm so cold with this ice on my neck, and I spit what you make on my wrist I don't know why they talkin' at all, what they sayin' ain't makin' no sense I don't know why they talkin' at all, what they sayin' ain't makin' no sense