Make None
Makin' sense, these niggas fuckin' make none
I'ma ball out every day, I gotta fuckin' make some
Makin' money, man these niggas make none
Makin' sense, these niggas fuckin' make none
I get money, always gotta make some
Pull up on this bitch, I'm finna fuckin' take some
If this bitch say that she want some money, she gon' shake some
Took your bitch, I'm tryin' not to break none
All these niggas talkin' bout, they finna come and take some
Pussy boy, you never came and took none
Niggas said he want some smoke, I save some
Fuck a bitch, I'll never ever save one
Never changed, I always stayed the same one
Get them P's and I'ma fuckin' face one
You ain't stackin', you just stay on phase one
Took your bitch, I fucked her with my main one
Boy, you're just my son, I never thought I raised one
I never thought I'd made one
Diamonds dancin' on me, got no watch, I got no chain
Smoking so much dope, I got like five new favorite strains
Your bitch tryna fuck, but I'm just tryna get her brains
I can't switch my lane, I got bands up in the bank
Doubled up my drank, backwood full of stank
Pussy boy, you make no sense, get out my face
Makin' sense, these niggas fuckin' make none
I'ma ball out every day, I gotta fuckin' make some
Makin' money, man these niggas make none
Makin' sense, these niggas fuckin' make none
I get money, always gotta make some
Pull up on this bitch, I'm finna fuckin' take some
If this bitch say that she want some money, she gon' shake some
I'ma ball out every day, I gotta fuckin' make some
Makin' money, man these niggas make none
Makin' sense, these niggas fuckin' make none
I get money, always gotta make some
Pull up on this bitch, I'm finna fuckin' take some
If this bitch say that she want some money, she gon' shake some
Took your bitch, I'm tryin' not to break none
All these niggas talkin' bout, they finna come and take some
Pussy boy, you never came and took none
Niggas said he want some smoke, I save some
Fuck a bitch, I'll never ever save one
Never changed, I always stayed the same one
Get them P's and I'ma fuckin' face one
You ain't stackin', you just stay on phase one
Took your bitch, I fucked her with my main one
Boy, you're just my son, I never thought I raised one
I never thought I'd made one
Diamonds dancin' on me, got no watch, I got no chain
Smoking so much dope, I got like five new favorite strains
Your bitch tryna fuck, but I'm just tryna get her brains
I can't switch my lane, I got bands up in the bank
Doubled up my drank, backwood full of stank
Pussy boy, you make no sense, get out my face
Makin' sense, these niggas fuckin' make none
I'ma ball out every day, I gotta fuckin' make some
Makin' money, man these niggas make none
Makin' sense, these niggas fuckin' make none
I get money, always gotta make some
Pull up on this bitch, I'm finna fuckin' take some
If this bitch say that she want some money, she gon' shake some
Credits
Writer(s): Trey Strahan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.