Make Sense by HBKJachi Lyrics
Where I'm from lot of niggas on that hating shit
Who u bank with can we slide and hit the ATM
Get money Ain't talking Penny's but it Make Sense
Can't be broke I might rob you if that Make Sense
Regardless we gone eat if that Make Sense
If that Make Sense...
Regardless we gone eat if that Make Sense
Verse 1
Sliding with no plates we hit the backstreets
Inna hood everyday these pack heat
Welfare niggas grew up off EBT
Hardbody John Cena cuz they ain't seeing me
Niggas sipping NyQuil they been sleep on me
3 stripes got me looking like they referee(official)
Calling plays so ain't shit you niggas telling me
I ain't buying so ain't shit you niggas could sell to me
Watch how I move thru these streets I had to stick shift
Lot of niggas they ain't for you they gone witch quick
I'm just tryna get motion tryna get rich
And everybody tryna talk
Don wanna hear shit
Lot of bodies flip flopped
Hope niggas don't snitch
I saying shit bout it
Man im stitch lip
After i fuck told the bitch she gotta call a lyft
Tryna get straight to it ain't tryna stall shit
And if these niggas want smoke I make that call quick (X2
Verse 2
Riding round with 2 felons backwoods I'm inheling
When they all leave they bussin uies know they gone regret it
I just want the Chee and do the music ion do the extras
Halla like a scientist with the juice
He finna do the measures
First I started with the hoops but I been trooping heavy
I'm the winner and you niggas y'all be loosing lately
Had to switch the program made some arrangements
Gangtas in they cut when they with me it might get dangerous
Who u bank with can we slide and hit the ATM
Get money Ain't talking Penny's but it Make Sense
Can't be broke I might rob you if that Make Sense
Regardless we gone eat if that Make Sense
If that Make Sense...
Regardless we gone eat if that Make Sense
Verse 1
Sliding with no plates we hit the backstreets
Inna hood everyday these pack heat
Welfare niggas grew up off EBT
Hardbody John Cena cuz they ain't seeing me
Niggas sipping NyQuil they been sleep on me
3 stripes got me looking like they referee(official)
Calling plays so ain't shit you niggas telling me
I ain't buying so ain't shit you niggas could sell to me
Watch how I move thru these streets I had to stick shift
Lot of niggas they ain't for you they gone witch quick
I'm just tryna get motion tryna get rich
And everybody tryna talk
Don wanna hear shit
Lot of bodies flip flopped
Hope niggas don't snitch
I saying shit bout it
Man im stitch lip
After i fuck told the bitch she gotta call a lyft
Tryna get straight to it ain't tryna stall shit
And if these niggas want smoke I make that call quick (X2
Verse 2
Riding round with 2 felons backwoods I'm inheling
When they all leave they bussin uies know they gone regret it
I just want the Chee and do the music ion do the extras
Halla like a scientist with the juice
He finna do the measures
First I started with the hoops but I been trooping heavy
I'm the winner and you niggas y'all be loosing lately
Had to switch the program made some arrangements
Gangtas in they cut when they with me it might get dangerous