No Sense ft. Max Morioh Lyrics

Trucker hat, Expensive Js

I'm bumping Chief Keef

Yelling Rest In Peace to 4NEM

Like I'm from Chicago

Hit the clutch smash the gas

Tryna make the car go

Brodie calling bout a play

Tell 'em send the cargo

Riding by some gentrifiers

Playing all that hood shit

Looking at me crazy

But they never gonna do shit

Bookings for the bags

See a opp, drop the top

Jimmy Neutron, gotta blast

It was up, now he popped

Hunnid dollar tee

Million dollar mind

I got em scared and I don't care

Cuz I'm tryna shine

She told her man that I'm the bro

And we don't do shit

But every time the doors close

I know she gon be on dick

And I don't even trip

Limited attachments

Said I had a bad day

She sent me 6 attachments

Niggas tryna play the game

And never read the rules

They tryna beef, I gotta build

So both of us gon keep a tool

MoriohCity

Stories of two young men

Spincity Chris and Max Morioh

It's the GT Boy meets Russian beat corioh

Influenced by American culture

Hip-hop exposure

Finding love through the daily motions

Ambitious to end family curses

Hopefully, this project wake you up like Folgers

Glad to be the first who told you

Welcome to Morioh City