no sense

Not making sense
Not making sense
Not making sense
It's not making sense
Not making sense
Not making sense
I got that .45, the grip
No, I don't play
With the bitch
The life that I live don't exist
I'm living the life full of risk

I'm living the life full of risk
I just put a tag on my coupe
And sometimes I go reminisce
I go reminisce in my room
Whatchu' gon do?
4 hoes sweepin' down, the room
Not playing by the rules
I done brought the diamonds, in school
My life is nourishing
Birkin her purse
I'm so encouraging
I drive in Excursion
I put in reverse
I whip it and burn the bitch
I whip it and burn the bitch
Just like my rollie I got alot of Cullinan
I made a play, it was on second day
I got a 100k, how that feel?
Ha-ha, if bout' money, don't cry now
Islands, take up the planet?
And don't cry now (Yeah, yeah)
Rode in the Benz
She got Balenci' to die down (Yeah, yeah)
I bust on her grips
She touch on my lip
But don't bite down

Round, round, round
Going through the day
With a pound
I told that, baby don't make a sound
I got plenty of riches that come around
I had to look at my neck
The chain is so heavy at holding me down

Not making sense
Not making sense
Not making sense
It's not making sense
Not making sense
Not making sense
I got that .45, the grip
No, I don't play
With the bitch
The life that I live don't exist
I'm living the life full of risk

Sometimes I feel all alone
Sometimes I ice that two-tone
Sometimes I'm right and I'm wrong
Sometimes I'm right and I'm wrong
I just been riding so long
You know that shit 24
Open the door when I'm ready to ball
Yo' bitch I'm ready to top
Walkin' in Rick and I'm not talking Ross
Nigga you not talkin' Ross
Fuck on your bitch then I fuck all day long
Ah, ah, ah
Know she gon' bark like a dog
I was gon' ride in the Rolls
Hop in the backseat I'm charging my phone

Round, round, round
Going through the day
With a pound
I told that, baby don't make a sound
I got plenty of riches that come around
I had to look at my neck
The chain is so heavy at holding me down

Not making sense
Not making sense
Not making sense
It's not making sense
Not making sense
Not making sense
I got that .45, the grip
No, I don't play
With the bitch
The life that I live don't exist
I'm living the life full of risk

Yeah
Yeah
Let's go