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Paroles de la chanson Don't Make Sense par YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Buddah Bless this beat
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck, cost like four bricks (Ohh)
Say that I be toting on that strap, don’t make no sense
He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks (Ahh)
It make no sense (Yeah)
It make no sense (Uh)
It make no sense (Yeah)
It make no sense
I just bought another .30 burner (Burner)
I whip too hard, so I got Ike and Meech, got Tina Turner (Whippin hard)
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck, cost like four bricks (Ohh)
Say that I be toting on that strap, don’t make no sense
He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks (Ahh)
It make no sense (Yeah)
It make no sense (Uh)
It make no sense (Yeah)
It make no sense
I just bought another .30 burner (Burner)
I whip too hard, so I got Ike and Meech, got Tina Turner (Whippin hard)
It don't make sense, I'm not alright, bitch I’ll put you under
Ain't cut too much, I got that shit that make them tweak, like damn
Can't be in front the trap too much, the world know who I am (I am)
This shit ain't sweet, who close to me, I see them hate, like damn
All I know, get that money, still gon' be the one to slay 'em
Like nigga, uh
Nigga, nigga, bitch
Nigga, bow, with my jewelry, 4KTrey
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck, cost like four bricks (Ohh)
Say that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense
Ain't cut too much, I got that shit that make them tweak, like damn
Can't be in front the trap too much, the world know who I am (I am)
This shit ain't sweet, who close to me, I see them hate, like damn
All I know, get that money, still gon' be the one to slay 'em
Like nigga, uh
Nigga, nigga, bitch
Nigga, bow, with my jewelry, 4KTrey
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck, cost like four bricks (Ohh)
Say that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense
He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks (Ahh)
It make no sense (Yeah)
It make no sense (Uh)
It make no sense (Yeah)
It make no sense
It make no sense (Yeah)
It make no sense (Uh)
It make no sense (Yeah)
It make no sense
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