Makes No Sense ft. Lavish Lyrics

It make no sense on what we gotta deal with

It makes no sense on what we gotta live with

It makes no sense we ain't even got it planned yet

Growing up tryna find a way to feed ya family

Want everything in the world

What you need is the millions

More money more problems but gotta feed the children

Pay all ya bills

Still gotta pay for maintenance

Everything is all about the business

Money rule the world

Live life tryna live ya wishes

Wishes come true all it take is patience

Hard work determination and dedication

Lay low stay away from the haters

People want ya money but they can't take this

Gotta get ya own then you made it

Make it out the hood you one of the greatest

Beating all the odds

Breaking all the records

Smashing generational curses

Receiving blessings

When you grind so hard you can't be so reckless

Aiming for the money gonna get all the riches

One day you gonna wake up and realize its in us

They hiding all the secrets scared to even meet us

Can't follow stereotypes they show you how to treat em

Fuck all of the socials it ain't really teaching

School only showing you how to grow up and repeat them

Break all the barriers become the top carrier

Handle every situation without any feelings

Use your brain and you might get to be Him

It makes no sense how we gotta handle

It make no sense on what we gotta deal with

It makes no sense on what we gotta live with

It makes no sense we ain't even got it planned yet

Growing up hardheaded gotta pay attention

Keep maintaining

Start to listen

When you don't care

You don't really feel it

Gotta feel like working

Cuz if you ain't

Ya spot up for grabs for being lazy

Grab some whips cuz you started with a trizzy

Now you got some money watching over ya shoulder

Stay on defense gotta carry the bliccy

Fighting ya demons you was never the trillest

It all makes sense for the realest

Chasing all my goals

It's my turn to give back

This just a way

Can't forget that

Road to the riches net worth gonna be trillions

Pray to the lord to handle some situations

Cuz when you come from the hood everything is against us

Schools fucked up taking away classes

So much violence gotta be adaptive

Shawties get you lined for something not even intended

City full animals it's all about survival

When you get older ppl want be like you

Ya closest homies even snake you

Can't trust a soul if you do it would break you

Can't listen to the devil he'll take you

Take a listen to my my music

Hope you get to breakthrough

It make no sense on what we gotta deal with

It makes no sense on what we gotta live with

It makes no sense when it ain't even planned yet