Make No Sense

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Peezy] It don't make no sense how these niggas hating Make no sense how these bitches fucking They be all on Instagram, make no sense how these niggas cuffing Team Eastside, Ghetto Boys, it make no sense how my niggas love me If you touch a hair on my chinny chin, it make no sense how my niggas coming Make no sense how we getting checks It make no sense when I'm getting dressed Got more [?] it make no sense how I mix and match Left the club with a brown thot, it make no sense what I did to that one Want me to front you something with no cliantell? That make no sense, nigga, give that back I blew so much weed, popped so many bottles, it don't make no sense how I'm still woke You on the net like you balling hard, that don't make no sense, 'cause you still ohe Running off with that sack to me, just don't make no sense if you still broke If you came in here and ain't getting no cheese, it don't make no sense, what you here for? [Chorus: Peezy] So much ice, it don't make no sence So many cars, it don't make no sense Hit so many hoes, it don't make no sense Count so much cheese, it don't make no sense So much drank, it don't make no sense So many haters, it don't make no sense So many guns, it don't make no sense Popped so many bottles, it don't make no sense So much ice, it don't make no sence So many cars, it don't make no sense Hit so many hoes, it don't make no sense Count so much cheese, it don't make no sense So much drank, it don't make no sense So many haters, it don't make no sense So many guns, it don't make no sense Popped so many bottles, it don't make no sense [Verse 2: T-R-E-Y] So many plugs, it don't make no sense Get it right here, we don't need no [?] Straight lean, we don't need no lick White T, white buffs, I don't need no fit Scared of commitment, I don't got no chick Bermingham [?] every pint that I hit Rehab in Vegas, I kidnap your bitch I know that it's making you sick These niggas be all in my business All in they feelings I just be chilling, they bitches be all in my pictures All in my comments, they follow whoever I mention I think that I got they attention I might sign a deal any minute Still taking [?] priscription Blow out the zip with the strippers Hit all my shows with them killers Got rentals for all of my hittas Ain't [?] religion, I'm rocking [?] rips in my denom Vezz went and got, and I get him If Peezy don't like him, he finished [Chorus: Peezy] So much ice, it don't make no sence So many cars, it don't make no sense Hit so many hoes, it don't make no sense Count so much cheese, it don't make no sense So much drank, it don't make no sense So many haters, it don't make no sense So many guns, it don't make no sense Popped so many bottles, it don't make no sense So much ice, it don't make no sence So many cars, it don't make no sense Hit so many hoes, it don't make no sense Count so much cheese, it don't make no sense So much drank, it don't make no sense So many haters, it don't make no sense So many guns, it don't make no sense Popped so many bottles, it don't make no sense [Verse 3: Icewear Vezzo] I'm so bright, it don't make no sense Rock so much ice, it gon' make me sick Hoes wait in line just to taste my dick Sell so much white, it's gon' make me rich Platnom or gold, I can take my pick This thirsty bitch wanna take my pic Used to play tag when I was a kid [?] changed, 'cause I'm still lit Want more light, look on my wrist This Roley [?] 41 [?] [?] all on me glissin Don't try and take this, I'm on my shit Be three sticks on all my hips Pay me money, bitch, I'm on tip I [?] before I snitch That's on my ma, she ain't raised no bitch Icewear V, I'm on my way Got a 223, but I love my K [?] niggas, right on they way Bitch, I got hittas, that's on P.A Been had shooters, that's on [?] Boy, I hit the booth [?] I ain't gotta speak, bitches know my name Every club I'm at, I'm on replay [Chorus: Peezy] So much ice, it don't make no sence So many cars, it don't make no sense Hit so many hoes, it don't make no sense Count so much cheese, it don't make no sense So much drank, it don't make no sense So many haters, it don't make no sense So many guns, it don't make no sense Popped so many bottles, it don't make no sense So much ice, it don't make no sence So many cars, it don't make no sense Hit so many hoes, it don't make no sense Count so much cheese, it don't make no sense So much drank, it don't make no sense So many haters, it don't make no sense So many guns, it don't make no sense Popped so many bottles, it don't make no sense