[Chorus]
Make no sense (Yeah-yeah)
It don't make no sense, ah (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Make no sense (Yeah-yeah)
It don't make no sense (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
I got some bags out in France (Yeah-yeah)
I got some racks out in France with the—, uh (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it don't make no sense (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
(I just jumped out in France, yeah) (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Yeah, yeah, it don't make no sense (Yeah)
I'm touchin' these bands (Yeah), it don't make no sense (Yeah)
I done touched me a M (Yeah), it don't make no sense (Yeah)
Huh, I'm fuckin' your brat (Brat), and I'm fuckin' her friends (Yeah)
Just pulled up the gat, yeah, light up them man (Fuck, bop-bop)
You be touchin' no bands, yeah, you don't got tax (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-ah)
I just pulled up with the mob, yeah, pulled up in a butterfly coupe (Ooh)
Yeah, I told 'em to go get a job (Go), yeah, I told 'em to do what they do

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(Go) In the Rolls Royce got six seats, yeah (Yeah)
Lil' shawty had pulled up on me (Yeah-yeah), donate her teeth (Huh)
They don't even know they want it, but they askin' me (They asking me)
I'm tryna take a break from drugs (Yeah), but it just ain't me (Yeah)
Yeah, y'all just be like choosin' what to do, I choose all three (Yeah, woo-woo, uh)
I barely know what I'm doin', but I touched an M for free (Yeah, woo-woo, ah)
Finna take another kranky (Uh), to help my peace (Woo-woo, woo)
Yeah, I feel like a baby (Uh), yeah, with baby bottle lean (Woo-woo, woo, eh-eh)
Yeah, I don't trust nobody, yeah, I cut off my whole team (Cut 'em)
Walked inside the jeweller, got baguettes all on my ring, yeah (Yeah)
Every day too lit for me, it feel lit like a dream (Yeah, wake up)
Bitch, I need a Percocet before I rest, before I sleep (I can't)
I just walked inside the Prada, bought two shoes and then a tee (Go, go)
Your lil' shawty just said, "Call me," and she said she up for me (Go, go)
I just wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and then I geek (Go, go)
All your music getting boring, that's why they listening to me (Go, go)
(Talk, talk-talk, go)
[Chorus]
Make no sense (Yeah-yeah)
It don't make no sense, ah (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Make no sense (Yeah-yeah)
It don't make no sense (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
I got some bags out in France (Yeah-yeah)
I got some racks out in France with the—, uh (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it don't make no sense (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
(I just jumped out in France, yeah) (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Yeah, yeah, it don't make no sense (Yeah)
I'm touchin' these bands (Yeah), it don't make no sense (Yeah)
I done touched me a M (Yeah), it don't make no sense (Yeah)
Huh, I'm fuckin' your brat (Brat), and I'm fuckin' her friends (Yeah)
Just pulled up the gat, yeah, light up them man (Fuck, bop-bop)
You be touchin' no bands, yeah, you don't got tax (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-ah)
I just pulled up with the mob, yeah, pulled up in a butterfly coupe (Ooh)
Yeah, I told 'em to go get a job (Go), yeah, I told 'em to do what they do