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No Sense
(专辑: Rich Slave - 2020)
[Young Dolph:] Yeah, yeah (Supah Mario) (That boy Cassius) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Hey (Hey, that boy Cassius) That stiff dawg, shit, nigga, uh Skinny-ass nigga in some big Balenciagas My girl was mad at him so I
took the
bitch shopping Dranking champagne, spend the
racks all in Prada Everybody know that he a
big shit popper Smoking ice cream, rolling on some peach cobbler Hitters on the
payroll and a
couple doctors Why the
fuck you think I
pour up all of this Wockhardt? Hit the
alarm on the
'Rari and it go (Brrt, brrt) Park the
'Rari, jump in the
Challenger (Skrrt, skrrt) Feds watching me so I
scramble 'em (Shake 'em up) Had your bitch at the
room, but I
had to put out She too freaky, nah, I
couldn't handle her (Damn) My young niggas walk around with chandeliers (Damn) Yeah, chandelier the
shit Khaled talking 'bout (Damn) Dolph hit the
club, then the
bitches coming out (Damn) I
heard the
opps in the
club, nigga, point 'em out (Bitch) Nigga, stop all that hiding and running 'round (Rrah) I
make your broke-ass brother gun you down (Rrah) Damn, you too thick, girl, turn around (Rrah) Lemme smack it one time and see how it sound Millionaire but I
make my boy lay you down They don't give a
fuck, they don't play around Somebody text me, so I
look down My bitch waiting on me in a
Gabbana gown (Gabbana gown) [Key Glock:] Yeah, bitch, I
still wear Gucci I'm chilling with a
groupie, beating up her coochie (Beat it up) Uh, Glizock, my life a
movie (Glizock) Guess who shoot it? Your bitch, I
do's it (I do) Uh, balling real hard, no recruiting, yuh (On God) Paper Route winning, never losing, uh (Gang) Before I
drop the
top, I
been ruthless, yuh Give it to 'em raw like sushi, uh (Raw) Yuh (Yuh), yuh, still going dumb (Dumb), uh Mr. Glock, the
baguette don, yeah (Baguette) Exotic smoke in my lungs, ooh (Yeah, yeah) I
really came out of them slums (Out 'em) I'm finna buy me a
house with a
pond (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, and I
put this shit on my moms, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I
think I
was born with a
gun (Yeah, yeah) I'm a
son of a
gun, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bitch, you know where I'm from, yeah (Bitch, uh) South Memphis, filled up with villains and gremlins Lil' niggas with extensions on guns (Thirties), yeah Don't play with the
kid, you know how I
get (You know it) I
get that shit done (Done), uh Maybach on my wrist, this young nigga lit (Lit) And a
Porsche on my guns (Woo), duh (Duh) [Young Dolph:] Shit don't make no sense (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) This shit don't make no sense (No sense) This shit don't make no sense (No sense) Shit don't make no sense (Make no sense) Shit don't make no sense (No sense) Yuh
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