CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : MAKE NO SENSE

Yeah
Yeah, that oxy' got some kick
I put Chanel on my d**k
Getting breesh, it make no sense
It make no sense
Getting breesh, it make no sense
Brand new whip, it need some tints
I cannot let you look in
F**k a friend, that's on a fence
SIG, we play to win
Chasing money, made a mess
B*t*hes want a second chance
Them b*t*hes want a second chance
On the highway going fast
And we high, it's time to crash

Yeah, I wanna race (Yeah)
Yeah, I want your face (Face)
Yeah, what did you say? (What did you say?)
Yеah, what did you say? (Can't hear)
That boy broke, he need a bracе (Broke)
Stacking my money like crates (Yeah)
Killed a opp, it's not a mistake
Yeah, yeah, no, no, I can't f**k no lame (Broke)
What is you saying? (Saying)
She think it's a game (She think it's a game)
No, I ain't playing (No)
I run to the motherf**king racks (Racks, yeah)
I run to the bag
I run to the bag
I'm in the back of the trap with a K (Yeah)
She posting her a** on the 'Gram, she a sl*t
I'm supposed to get rich, I was already missed as a kid
You doing that sh*t that I did
VLAD life, yeah, I'm SIG (Yeah)
I got Chanel on my d**k (Cha-Chanel)
That's expensive head
Walk down, walk down with that stick (Yeah)
Walk down with that stick
Yeah
Yeah, that oxy' got some kick
I put Chanel on my d**k
Getting breesh, it make no sense
It make no sense
Getting breesh, it make no sense
Brand new whip, it need some tints
I cannot let you look in
F**k a friend, that's on a fence
SIG, we play to win
Chasing money, made a mess
B*t*hes want a second chance
Them b*t*hes want a second chance
On the highway going fast
And we high, it's time to crash