Make Sense (Intro)

Yeah
Pick up the bricks
Yeah they diamonds they shining
These hoes on my dick
Man yeah it don't make sense
If I call up a play I'mTom Brady
I'm Ray Lewis we finna blitz
I can't lose I can't lose
Man I promised my family we finna get rich
What they talking bout?

Pick up the bricks
Yeah they diamonds they shining
These hoes on my dick
Man yeah it don't make sense
If I call up a play I'mTom Brady
I'm Ray Lewis we finna blitz
I can't lose I can't lose
Man I promised my family we finna get rich
Yeah

Walk in the house tell the family we made it
20 some in the blunts the room yeah I'm faded
All in yo bitch yeah her pussy X-rated
I ain't even know that y'all fuck niggas dated
She came thru undressed use her head and she ate it
Daycare her mouth cause she swallow my babies
Take care her spouse if he want it we waiting
Bitch I spit crack got the flow from the 80s
I heard you told nigga I heard you wrote statements
Dick in her jaw I go hard like the pavement
She want that shit raw well hoe fuck it bitch pay me
I seen yo drip and that bitch be outdated
I came from the streets it's too late you can't save me
Watching these hoes yeah they wanna have my baby
I kick that shit out when I fuck her no saving
Yeah
I keep a gun that's a 40
If a nigga gone buck we gone show em we blazin'
Yeah
Nigga smoke pound after pound
I can't put the blunt down now I look like an Asian
Yeah
Can't even cap my boys crazy
My niggas at work you can shop nigga Macy's
Yeah I met this bitch ha name Macy
She suck she ain't lazy
I drive the bitch crazy

Yeah
Pick up the bricks
Yeah they diamonds they shining
These hoes on my dick
Man yeah it don't make sense
If I call up a play I'mTom Brady
I'm Ray Lewis we finna blitz
I can't lose I can't lose
Man I promised my family we finna get rich
What they talking bout?

Pick up the bricks
Yeah they diamonds they shining
These hoes on my dick
Man yeah it don't make sense
If I call up a play I'mTom Brady
I'm Ray Lewis we finna blitz
I can't lose I can't lose
Man I promised my family we finna get rich
Yeah

Nigga drippin like Dapper Dan
I ain't coo with these boys I can't dap you man
Keep it coo w a nigga might slap your ass
Keep a 9 in my tools ain't no bamin man
If he hard we gone snap like the camera man
We not friendly talk tough we gone pap you man
I'm so smooth if she touch imma slap her hand
Cause yeah nigga I'm pimpin
I got me a pack and remix it
I want Vanessa and Tiffany
I took her to Birkin and she bought a bag out a Tiffany
She feel herself when she with me
Yeah boy like a faucet leak pussy ass nigga I'm drippin
She blew the boy like she crippin
I hit from the back slap her ass
While a young nigga grip it
Yeah nigga boy I get risky
Yeah if it's all boutta bag imma risk it
She gone come through and fuck boy she tipsy
And my niggas got clips like a snippet
And you know I hustle just like Nipsey
Got my boy they banging in the kitchen
Shoot at his stomach leave a nigga limpin
Niggas be knowing that I'm from the trenches
World of pain nigga you can come and visit
Yeah

Yeah
Pick up the bricks
Yeah they diamonds they shining
These hoes on my dick
Man yeah it don't make sense
If I call up a play I'mTom Brady
I'm Ray Lewis we finna blitz
I can't lose I can't lose
Man I promised my family we finna get rich
What they talking bout?

Pick up the bricks
Yeah they diamonds they shining
These hoes on my dick
Man yeah it don't make sense
If I call up a play I'mTom Brady
I'm Ray Lewis we finna blitz
I can't lose I can't lose
Man I promised my family we finna get rich
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Stanley
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