It Just Makes Sense

Lyrics

[Intro: Fanum] (Kaysan) Got that shit on me right now (Nealante) Stabber Wanum, Wanum, Wanum Ayy (Trill got that juice, nigga) [Verse: Fanum] Ayy, I always gotta eat good, I'm a food enthusiast This is not an act, baby, I really do this shit Never tote a high point, it's unreliable I love me a Glock-19, that's gon' fire on you We got the drop on your lo', yeah we had to bet that 7.62's, like Kai, imma send dat (Cenat) I'm not tied to the streets, but I keep ties to the streets Walk out the club with my chains on, she wanna ride with me Throw the shades on, when I spit, I think I'm Pluto Beat a nigga like karate, yeah, I'm talkin' judo I never ate at Arby's, I am not Caucasian I'm black, brown and proud and I fuck with Blasians But I'm not a racist, I fuck on all racеs I wear ride ups with Denim tеars then I fix my laces I'm in Tokyo, my chauffeur Japanese All this money got me speakin', mm, that Guapanese I got a happy endin', shorty on her knees Kudasai, mhm, that mean she sayin' please Damn, and it just make sense, I only like Benjamins, lil' nigga, you can keep the cents Damn, and it just make sense My lil' nigga, he'll crash out, he don't got no sense It just make sense, damn Ayy, I know when a nigga fake, I could feel it I know when she 'bout to nut, I could feel it I only fear God, lil' nigga, I would never fear you I pray you get your life together, shit, I dare you I made a mill' off GTA, now I live like Michael My niggas only wanna shoot, they don't wanna fight you Police get up on my ass and I'ma get to swervin' Why this bitch think I'm broke, I won't buy her a birkin I know them old niggas mad, they ain't believe in me They see me pop out, they hoes, they wanna be with me I'm rawdogging my bitch, she gon' text me, she late If you owe me some money, it's cool, just don't be late Goin' for a money jog in my B30's I hate Twitter people, they weird, them niggas all dirty I'ma go to the moon with this shit, call me Neil Armstrong I bench 315 real easy, I really think my arms strong I be doin' white lines, I ain't talkin' cocaine All that money you gettin', ain't makin' you less lame She got a girlfriend lookin' at me, I think she bisexual I hate groupy niggas in the club, they try to get right next to you [Outro: Fanum] Yeah, that hard? (Kaysan) Ayy, free Rio, nigga, free the inspiration, man AMP shit, man, cypher shit, man Fuck is wrong with y'all niggas?