No Sense
She like I ain't got no sense
She like I ain't got no rands
She like I ain't got no fans
Lot of my age be driving on Benz
She like I ain't got sense
De bitch ain't go no manners
She in't know that I came from the Glen's working on me non bout friends
She like I ain't got no sense
She like I ain't got no rands
She like I ain't got no fans
Lot of my age be driving on Benz
She like I ain't got sense
De bitch ain't go no manners
She in't know that I came from the Glen's working on me non bout friends
De hoer de hoer de hoer
De hoer de hoer de hoer
Thinking I be crazy
De Rose de Rose de Rose
De Rose de Rose de Rose
Got me feeling wavy
She just want my fucking baby on top of that she be telling me i ain't git shxt
You don't wanna see me go harshiey
De bitch get fuck out my bag pack
Now that I got it you finna gih close Margiela keep stunting on pens cegg
That's how it pens out when fronting on ghosts
Taking my time and i move like a boss
Get out my grind tryna do what it costs if it ain't bout guala and wealth
We ain't gone settle no deal
Without it I ain't cleansing my health
First of all D-Boy ain't popping no pills
She like I ain't got no sense
She like I ain't got no rands
She like I ain't got no fans
Lot of my age be driving on bendz
She like I ain't got sense
De bitch ain't go no manners
She in't know that I came from the Glen's working on me non bout friends
She like I ain't got no sense
She like I ain't got no rands
She like I ain't got no fans
Lot of my age be driving on bendz
She like I ain't got sense
De bitch ain't go no manners
She in't know that I came from the Glen's working on me non bout friends
Ok fine now she hate
Y because a niga aint got no raf
All in my face I ain't got no space
She feeling herself cos i call her bae
Listen lil bitch u better watch yourself
I spit venom on the beat fuck ur health
I got a different rout wen it comes to the cash u get it?
M mad dont u ever call me zaddy
The game's full of dummies
Woah
I already told u this is not the right time for me to flos
I left her behind now she looking for ways to make sure that i flop
I dont give a fuck cos I gotta plan
I already started filling up the bag
I will get rich but all in due time... yea
I will get rich but all in due time... yea
I will get rich but all in due time... yea
She got no manners
She got no manners yea
She got no manners
Men she got no manners
Men she got no manners yea
She like I ain't got no rands
She like I ain't got no fans
Lot of my age be driving on Benz
She like I ain't got sense
De bitch ain't go no manners
She in't know that I came from the Glen's working on me non bout friends
She like I ain't got no sense
She like I ain't got no rands
She like I ain't got no fans
Lot of my age be driving on Benz
She like I ain't got sense
De bitch ain't go no manners
She in't know that I came from the Glen's working on me non bout friends
De hoer de hoer de hoer
De hoer de hoer de hoer
Thinking I be crazy
De Rose de Rose de Rose
De Rose de Rose de Rose
Got me feeling wavy
She just want my fucking baby on top of that she be telling me i ain't git shxt
You don't wanna see me go harshiey
De bitch get fuck out my bag pack
Now that I got it you finna gih close Margiela keep stunting on pens cegg
That's how it pens out when fronting on ghosts
Taking my time and i move like a boss
Get out my grind tryna do what it costs if it ain't bout guala and wealth
We ain't gone settle no deal
Without it I ain't cleansing my health
First of all D-Boy ain't popping no pills
She like I ain't got no sense
She like I ain't got no rands
She like I ain't got no fans
Lot of my age be driving on bendz
She like I ain't got sense
De bitch ain't go no manners
She in't know that I came from the Glen's working on me non bout friends
She like I ain't got no sense
She like I ain't got no rands
She like I ain't got no fans
Lot of my age be driving on bendz
She like I ain't got sense
De bitch ain't go no manners
She in't know that I came from the Glen's working on me non bout friends
Ok fine now she hate
Y because a niga aint got no raf
All in my face I ain't got no space
She feeling herself cos i call her bae
Listen lil bitch u better watch yourself
I spit venom on the beat fuck ur health
I got a different rout wen it comes to the cash u get it?
M mad dont u ever call me zaddy
The game's full of dummies
Woah
I already told u this is not the right time for me to flos
I left her behind now she looking for ways to make sure that i flop
I dont give a fuck cos I gotta plan
I already started filling up the bag
I will get rich but all in due time... yea
I will get rich but all in due time... yea
I will get rich but all in due time... yea
She got no manners
She got no manners yea
She got no manners
Men she got no manners
Men she got no manners yea
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Writer(s): Francis Williamson
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