No Sense - Young Dolph/Key Glock.mp3

[00:00.579][Young Dolph:]
[00:02.836]Yeah, yeah (Supah Mario)
[00:04.592](That boy Cassius) Yeah, yeah
[00:06.349]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[00:11.363]Hey (Hey, that boy Cassius)
[00:14.373]That stiff dawg, shit , nigga, uh
[00:15.627]Skinny-ass nigga in some big Balenciagas
[00:17.384]My girl was mad at him so I took the bitch shoppin'
[00:19.388]Drankin' champagne, spend the racks all in Prada
[00:21.143]Everybody know that he a big shit popper
[00:23.150]Smokin' ice cream, rollin' on some peach cobbler
[00:25.155]Hitters on the payroll and a couple doctors
[00:27.160]Why the **** you think I pour up all of this Wockhardt?
[00:28.916]Hit the alarm on the 'Rari and it go (Brrt, brrt)
[00:30.922]Park the 'Rari, jump in the Challenger (Skrrt, skrrt)
[00:32.677]Feds watchin' me so I scramble 'em (Shake 'em up)
[00:34.934]Had your bitch at the room, but I had to put out
[00:36.939]She too freaky, nah, I couldn't handle her (Damn)
[00:38.693]My young niggas walk around with chandeliers (Damn)
[00:40.700]Yeah, chandelier the shit Khaled talkin' 'bout (Damn)
[00:42.456]Dolph hit the club, then the bitches comin' out (Damn)
[00:44.210]I heard the opps in the club, nigga, point 'em out (Bitch)
[00:46.215]Nigga, stop all that hidin' and runnin' 'round (Rrah)
[00:48.221]I make your broke-a*s brother gun you down (Rrah)
[00:50.225]Damn, you too thick, girl, turn around (Rrah)
[00:52.232]Lemme smack it one time and see how it sound
[00:53.987]Millionaire but I make my boy lay you down
[00:55.992]They don't give a ****, they don't play around
[00:57.998]Somebody text me, so I look down
[00:59.753]My bitch waitin' on me in a Gabbana gown (Gabbana gown)
[01:00.505][Key Glock:]
[01:06.270]Yeah, bitch, I still wear Gucci
[01:08.024]I'm chillin' with a groupie, beatin' up her coochie (Beat it up)
[01:09.528]Uh, Glizock, my life a movie (Glizock)
[01:11.534]Guess who shoot it? Your bitch, I do's it (I do)
[01:13.542]Uh, ballin' real hard, no recruiting, yuh (On God)
[01:15.549]Paper Route winnin', never losin', uh (Gang)
[01:17.803]Before I drop the top, I been ruthless, yuh
[01:19.307]Give it to 'em raw like sushi, uh (Raw)
[01:21.812]Yuh (Yuh), yuh, still goin' dumb (Dumb), uh
[01:25.576]Mr. Glock, the baguette don, yeah (Baguette)
[01:27.081]Exotic smoke in my lungs, ooh (Yeah, yeah)
[01:29.086]I really came out of them slums (Out 'em)
[01:31.090]I'm finna buy me a house with a pond (Yeah, yeah)
[01:32.595]Yeah, and I put this shit on my moms, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:34.852]I think I was born with a gun (Yeah, yeah)
[01:36.858]I'm a son of a gun, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:38.112]bitch, you know where I'm from, yeah (Bitch, uh)
[01:39.616]South Memphis, filled up with villains and gremlins
[01:41.623]Lil' niggas with extensions on guns (Thirties), yeah
[01:43.636]Don't play with the kid, you know how I get (You know it)
[01:45.393]I get that shit done (Done), uh
[01:47.650]Maybach on my wrist, this young nigga lit (Lit)
[01:49.906]And a Porsche on my guns (Woo), duh (Duh)
[01:51.661][Young Dolph:]
[01:52.916] shit don't make no sense (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:55.171]This shit don't make no sense (No sense)
[01:59.185]This shit don't make no sense (No sense)
[02:00.437] shit don't make no sense (Make no sense)
[02:02.442] shit don't make no sense (No sense)
[02:07.453]Yuh