Make it Make Sense Lyrics

Where I come from

Everyone struggling bitch

Yuh, you know I stay hustling bitch

I'm gambling

It's all or nothing I'm rich

This gun on my hip

I'm mean mugging a bitch

No pointers

Only carats on my wrist

Y'all copping my flow

Y'all parroting this

I made all my cash

Ain't inheriting shit

How y'all broke but act rich

Make it make sense

Yuh, make it make sense

It's Bongobirch and you know I got rizz

I broke up with the bitch

Now she throwing a fit

It's bout to rain, that's what I predict

I'ma count me a mil at the end of my shift

Count on me bro I'ma stick to the script

I'm holding the grain

Yeah that's what I grip

Fuck all my haters we can't coexist

I don't give a fuck about a bitch

I ain't worried bout it

I'ma run to the money

I'ma hurry bout it

I never miss a shot

Like I'm Steph Curry bout it

I was in the streets

While y'all was word counting

I ain't even had a coin

To throw in the wish fountain

Had to keep pushing

You know I stay pounding

I'ma keep shooting

If I miss I rebound it

They threw away the key

But don't know that I found it

Where I come from

Everyone struggling bitch

Yuh, you know I stay hustling bitch

I'm gambling

It's all or nothing I'm rich

This gun on my hip

I'm mean mugging a bitch

No pointers

Only carats on my wrist

Y'all copping my flow

Y'all parroting this

I made all my cash

Ain't inheriting shit

How y'all broke but act rich

Make it make sense

Yuh, make it make sense

I been smoking loud

Since I was a kid

I'm done playing games

I ain't talking bout squid

Had to do it myself

Like I went off the grid

What you need, I'm selling that reg

Don't push me, I'm too close to the edge

I'm hunting the snakes, yeah I'm cutting the hedge

I can tell by her face that she give some good head

I'm balling so hard you can't hold me down

Put a dub on yo head try to hoe me now

Ain't no one was there when I turned it around

So I won't help y'all out

Not any amount

Don't get my dawg nervous

He straight from the pound

This must be a circus

Y'all act like some clowns

I won't let you run off with even an ounce

Cuz that's like taking my food out my mouth

Where I come from

Everyone struggling bitch

Yuh, you know I stay hustling bitch

I'm gambling

It's all or nothing I'm rich

This gun on my hip

I'm mean mugging a bitch

No pointers

Only carats on my wrist

Y'all copping my flow

Y'all parroting this

I made all my cash

Ain't inheriting shit

How y'all broke but act rich

Make it make sense