It Just Makes Sense

[Intro: Fanum]
(Kaysan)
Got that shit on me right now
(Nealante)
Stabber
Wanum, Wanum, Wanum
Ayy
(Trill got that juice, nigga)

[Verse: Fanum]
Ayy, I always gotta eat good, I'm a food enthusiast
This is not an act, baby, I really do this shit
Never tote a high point, it's unreliable
I love me a Glock-19, that’s gon' fire on you
We got the drop on your lo’, yeah we had to bet that
7.62's, like Kai, imma send dat (Cenat)
I'm not tied to the streets, but I keep ties to the streets
Walk out the club with my chains on, she wanna ride with me
Throw the shades on, when I spit, I think I'm Pluto
Beat a nigga like karate, yeah, I'm talkin' judo
I never ate at Arby's, I am not Caucasian
I'm black, brown and proud and I fuck with Blasians
But I'm not a racist, I fuck on all racеs
I wear ride ups with Denim tеars then I fix my laces
I'm in Tokyo, my chauffeur Japanese
All this money got me speakin', mm, that Guapanese
I got a happy endin', shorty on her knees
Kudasai, mhm, that mean she sayin' please
Damn, and it just make sense, I only like Benjamins, lil' nigga, you can keep the cents
Damn, and it just make sense
My lil' nigga, he'll crash out, he don't got no sense
It just make sense, damn
Ayy, I know when a nigga fake, I could feel it
I know when she ‘bout to nut, I could feel it
I only fear God, lil' nigga, I would never fear you
I pray you get your life together, shit, I dare you
I made a mill' off GTA, now I live like Michael
My niggas only wanna shoot, they don't wanna fight you
Police get up on my ass and I'ma get to swervin'
Why this bitch think I'm broke, I won't buy her a birkin
I know them old niggas mad, they ain't believe in me
They see me pop out, they hoes, they wanna be with me
I'm rawdogging my bitch, she gon' text me, she late
If you owe me some money, it’s cool, just don't be late
Goin' for a money jog in my B30’s
I hate Twitter people, they weird, them niggas all dirty
I'ma go to the moon with this shit, call me Neil Armstrong
I bench 315 real easy, I really think my arms strong
I be doin' white lines, I ain't talkin' cocaine
All that money you gettin', ain’t makin' you less lame
She got a girlfriend lookin' at me, I think she bisexual
I hate groupy niggas in the club, they try to get right next to you

[Outro: Fanum]
Yeah, that hard? (Kaysan)
Ayy, free Rio, nigga, free the inspiration, man
AMP shit, man, cypher shit, man
Fuck is wrong with y'all niggas?