Make No Sense (feat. Don Dotta)

Re-up money was the old bank account 4 Checkbooks gotta double that amount I don't squash shit dawg you know what I'm about Plays ain't hitting imma take another route I be in the back calibrating scales Bitch give brain like she graduated Yale Cherry pie hitting low profile smell Day 1 niggas been hating ever since So much money it don't make no sense My bitch gotta bitch it don't make no sense Drop 5 more and I'm picking 10s Weed too loud got exotic scents Won't leave me lone it don't make no sense 2 Cell phones it don't make no sense Niggas too broke they ain't making no cents Rockstar life got me feeling like prince Heard niggas jackin my style Said he do better like how? My bitch got no miles Apply that pressure like Myles, yeah 2 Phone beep I don't even get sleep I don't take bitches out to eat I'm still cheap Upgrade mine bout all it's gon be Can't chase Ms if you only watch me Gold standard ain't fucking with no bronze hoe I be on the ranch kickin' wit the CEO of Wells Fargo 2 Times onna bullshit I feel like Lonzo Yeah the bitch bad she don't stimulate my mind though When I'm sober life make no sense Just fucked ya bitch she ain't charge a cent All this lean gon pay my rent Nigga try me then he up like a blimp Yeah I come from jersey we ain't pushing p Just standing on business called keeping it G Ain't fucking with niggas not fucking with me Ain't fucking ya shawty she sucking on me Neck after neck in the back of the V She told me don't leave she swallowed the key She wanna take dabs she think that she me She grabbed on the dick freestyle the D She still kiss her man that's wild to me The shit that you smoke ain't loud to me Dab after dab boy it make no sense Vision so clear like I got no tints Re-up money was the old bank account 4 Checkbooks gotta double that amount I don't squash shit dawg you know what I'm about Plays ain't hitting imma take another route I be in the back calibrating scales Bitch give brain like she graduated Yale Cherry pie hitting low profile smell Day 1 niggas been hating ever since So much money it don't make no sense My bitch gotta bitch it don't make no sense Drop 5 more and I'm picking 10s Weed too loud got exotic scents Won't leave me lone it don't make no sense 2 Cell phones it don't make no sense Niggas too broke they ain't making no cents Rockstar life got me feeling like prince