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make it make sense - bobby kritical & nutso thugn lyrics

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[intro: nutso thugn]
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (bobby kritical)

[chorus: nutso thugn]
all of my n*ggas gon’ blam civilians, they sayin’, “godd*mn” (woah, godd*mn, woah*woah)
sticks and glocks, lil’ n*gga, we shootin’ for rounds and rounds (rounds and rounds, woah*woah)
your b*tch at the spot, lil’ n*gga, she goin’ for rounds and rounds (rounds and rounds, woah*woah)
these n*ggas don’t want no smoke, they know how the ape get down (blitt, brrt, blitt*blitt)
face card too good, lil’ n*gga, i can go to any town (woah, woah*woah, woah*woah)
try to swim with the sharks, lil’ n*gga, you know your ass gon’ drown (know your ass gon’ drown)
lil’ n*gga, you ain’t from the bity, we know your ass a tourist (tourist, n*gga)
gotta get to the bag, gotta get to the guap, we gettin’ to it (gettin’ to it, n*gga)

[verse: nutso thugn]
twenties, fifties, and hunnids, you know that i thumb through it (woah, woah*woah, woah*woah)
man, these n*gga b*tches, boy, we been knew it (boy, we been knew it)
you ain’t been through sh*t, lil’ n*gga, i could tell you ain’t been through it (h*ll nah, woah*woah)
this b*tch is a thot, this b*tch at the spot, my d*ck, she chewin’ (woah, woah*woah, woah*woah)
you ballin’ my phone ’bout smoke, lil’ n*gga, go ahead, get to it (get to it, n*gga)
ape in all black, bome through john wick (john wick, blitt*blitt)
beefin’ ’bout a ho, know that sh*t ain’t it (know that sh*t ain’t it)
you ain’t talkin’ ’bout k, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout bank, make it make sense (woah, woah*woah)
make sense, all my n*ggas robbin’, know they takin’ sh*t (woah, woah)
think you bulletproof, h*ll nah, you ain’t 50 cent (woah, woah, woah)
gotta get rich, yeah, n*gga, i gotta get rich (woah, woah, woah, woah)
all that broke sh*t, hold out your hand, n*gga don’t make no cents (woah, woah, woah*woah*woah*woah, woah)
[chorus: nutso thugn]
all of my n*ggas gon’ blam civilians, they sayin’, “godd*mn” (woah, godd*mn, woah*woah)
sticks and glocks, lil’ n*gga, we shootin’ for rounds and rounds (rounds and rounds, woah*woah)
your b*tch at the spot, lil’ n*gga, she goin’ for rounds and rounds (rounds and rounds, woah*woah)
these n*ggas don’t want no smoke, they know how the ape get down (blitt, brrt, blitt*blitt)
face card too good, lil’ n*gga, i can go to any town (woah, woah*woah, woah*woah)
try to swim with the sharks, lil’ n*gga, you know your ass gon’ drown (know your ass gon’ drown)
lil’ n*gga, you ain’t from the bity, we know your ass a tourist (tourist, n*gga)
gotta get to the bag, gotta get to the guap, we gettin’ to it (woah, woah*woah)

[outro: nutso thugn]
woah, woah*woah
woah, woah*woah
woah, woah*woah

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