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lirik lagu it just makes sense – fanum tv

[intro: fanum]
(kaysan)
got that sh*t on me right now
(nealante)
stabber
wanum, wanum, wanum
ayy
(trill got that juice, n*gga)

[verse: fanum]
ayy, i always gotta eat good, i’m a food enthusiast
this is not an act, baby, i really do this sh*t
never tote a high point, it’s unreliable
i love me a glock*19, that’s gon’ fire on you
we got the drop on your lo’, yeah we had to bet that
7.62’s, like kai, imma send dat
i’m not tied to the streets, but i keep ties to the streets
walk out the club with my chains on, she wanna ride with me
throw the shades on, when i spit, i think i’m pluto
beat a n*gga like karate, yeah, i’m talkin’ judo
i never ate at arby’s, i am not caucasian
i’m black, brown and proud and i f*ck with blasians
but i’m not a racist, i f*ck on all races
i wеar ride ups with denim tears thеn i fix my laces
i’m in tokyo, my chauffeur j*panese
all this money got me speakin’ that guapanese
i got a happy endin’, shorty on her knees
kudasai, mhm, that mean she sayin’ please
d*mn, and it just make sense, i only like benjamins, lil’ n*gga, you can keep the cents
d*mn, and it just make sense
my lil’ n*gga, he’ll crash out, he don’t got no sense
it just make sense, d*mn
ayy, i know when a n*gga fake, i could feel it
i know when she ‘bout to nut, i could feel it
i only fear god, lil’ n*gga, i would never fear you
i pray you get your life together, sh*t, i dare you
i made a mill’ off gta, now i live like michael
my n*ggas only wanna shoot, they don’t wanna fight you
police get up on my ass and i’ma get to swervin’
why this b*tch think i’m broke, i won’t buy her a birkin
i know them old n*ggas mad, they ain’t believe in me
they see me pop out, they hoes, they wanna be with me
i’m rawd*gg*ng my b*tch, she gon’ text me, she late
if you owe me some money, it’s cool, just don’t be late
goin’ for a money jog in my b30’s
i hate twitter people, they weird, them n*ggas all dirty
i’ma go to the moon with this sh*t, call me neil armstrong
i bench 315 real easy, i really think my arms strong
i be doin’ white lines, i ain’t talkin’ cocaine
all that money you gettin’, ain’t makin’ you less lame
she got a girlfriend lookin’ at me, i think she bis*xual
i hate groupy n*ggas in the club, they try to get right next to you
[outro: fanum]
yeah, that hard? (kaysan)
ayy, free rio, n*gga, free the inspiration, man
amp sh*t, man, cypher sh*t, man
f*ck is wrong with y’all n*ggas?

- fanum tv

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