Make Sense

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
Ah, this bitch sound hard
Rio, what up, nigga? Alright
KrispyLife

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
Want me and my niggas reinvent Dipset?
If you in the club with less than five, then you a dipshit
My ex text me like, "I know you miss this"
I text back like, "Broke bitch, I don't miss shit"
Spent two-fifty on a pair of socks to live my best life
IUR came and got me, I’m up next, right?
I talked to Gary the other day, I'm 'bout to have the best ice
See your baby mama, say what’s up, we fuckin' next night
I know you not on shit, you just a mess, right?
You pulled two thousand out in twenties and tens, you can't flex right
Every time I pour a deuce, I pour another four for Kai
Uh, I think that's a six, right?

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Your baby daddy still can't fuck with me, he get checks, right?
Me and Kidd just got the drop on the opps, they at the vest, right?
The motor in the trunk, this a 'Vette, right?
How the fuck a bitch, ah
How the fuck a, ah, alright
How the fuck the bitch sayin' that's my baby? We had sex twice
Since you got hands, put your gun down, nigga, let’s fight
Three thousand for a pint of Wock’, I get the best price
Put my chain on, take off my shirt, I'm a sex symbol
I can spend a thousand dollars every day from April to September
Two thousand for a handgun, I bought a best pistols
Just tongue kissed a pint of Wockhardt, then had sex with it

[Interlude: KrispyLife Kidd]
Ah, fuck
Bitch, you be trippin’
Alright, watch this, though
Alright
Bitch

[Verse 3: KrispyLife Kidd]
Yeah, I'm a street soldier
Clip last for seven days, I put a week on 'em
Slid with an eviction notice, I put a lease on 'em
Chop leave a nasty-ass scar, I put a crease on ’em
This beat was already nasty, know I put grease on it
The work was too strong, so I put my feet on it

[Verse 4: Rio Da Yung OG]
Drank a bunch of lean 'fore we fucked and almost peed on her
Dog a bitch out, when I'm done, she got fleas on her
I drunk a pint in two tongs, but not Casanova
My bitch wear Louis Vuitton, not Fashion Nova
Honestly, I'm high off Percocets, but I'm actin' sober
Hit him in his back with the Glock, he got a half a shoulder

[Outro]
(Damn, Glo, you killed this one)
(Trapboy3k)