Senseless lyrics - Kodak Black

 (Buddah Bless this beat)

Don't make no sense

How I'm rappin' and I'm thugging, dog

Don't make no sense

I be getting all this money, dog

It don't make no sense

Know where I'm steppin', dog

It don't make no sense, yeah


I feel like I'm Kodak Black in 2015

In the 'Vette with plenty killers, mixing molly with the lean

It don't make no sense, I catch a body on the scene

Just a minor in designer, I was robbing for some jeans

2012, I was only fourteen

I was serving dope fiends, I was selling Nomi

I do no flaggin', dog, been snappin', dog

And I'm Z'd up 'til the feet up, I be zig-zaggin', dog

All I want to do is get a bitch and fuck her raw

All I want to do is hit a lick, then hit the mall (Yeah)


Fly lifestyle, I'm rocking Amiri with the Louis Vuitton

Crack rocks samples, if you like it, you get two for one

Fly lifestyle, I'm rocking Givenchy with the Dolce Gabbana

Hotbox in the Yota, smoking ZaZa, pulling up to McDonald's

Heard you got some guala, don't be stupid, all my niggas robbers

Heard you want some problems, keep it cute, 'cause all my niggas shottas


I feel like I'm Kodak Black in 2015

In the 'Vette with plenty killers, mixing molly with the lean

It don't make no sense, I catch a body on the scene

Just a minor in designer, I was robbing for some jeans

2012, I was only fourteen

I was serving dope fiends, I was selling Nomi

I do no flaggin', dog, been snappin', dog

And I'm Z'd up 'til the feet up, I be zig-zaggin', dog

All I want to do is get a bitch and fuck her raw

All I want to do is hit a lick, then hit the mall


Ayy, it don't make no sense, I'm putting sticks all in the 'jects

And I'm putting bricks back in the bricks and I'm paying everybody rent

Niggas say they ain't going for shit, but everybody went

I be jacking and wacking, nigga, but I be rapping now and then

I'm gon' bounce out with that strap, I don't need nobody else

I feel like I'm Kodak Black, I don't see nobody else

My niggas ain't got no mind, them boys get Jesus outta here

My niggas ain't got no mind, they'll kick a demon outta here

Ayy, fly lifestyle, I'm rocking Balenci with Chanel

It don't make no sense, another 3.7 M's

My niggas don't make no sense, his name fucking wam, bam

I love that nigga to death, I'll shed a tear if ion't see him

Ah, everybody know I rob, but I ain't talking Van Dam

I have a shoot-out at the park, nigga, I ain't never play around

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