​no sense Yung Kayo

[Chorus]
Not making sense, not making sense, not making sense
It's not making sense, not making sense, not making sense
I got that .45, the grip
No, I don't play with the bitch
The life that I live don't exist
I'm living the life full of risk

[Verse 1]
I'm living the life full of risk
I just put a tag on my coupe
And sometimes I go reminisce, I go reminisce in my room
Whatchu' gon do? 4 hoes sweepin' down the room
Not playing by the rules, I done brought the diamonds in school
My life is nourishing, Birkin her purse, I'm so encouraging
I drive in Excursion, I put in reverse, I whip it and burn the bitch
I whip it and burn the bitch, just like my rollie I got alot of Cullinan
I made a play, it was on second day, I got a 100k, how that feel? Ha-ha, if bout' money, don't cry now
Islands, take up the planet and don't cry now (Yeah, yeah)
Rode in the Benz, she got Balenci' the thigh down (Yeah, yeah)
I bust on her grips, she touch on my lip, but don't bite down

[Refrain]
Round, round, round
Going through the day with a pound
I told her, baby, don't make a sound, I got plenty of riches that come around
I had to look at my neck, the chain is so heavy at holding me down (Let's go)