Kodak Black - Senseless lyrics

(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
The way 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 thе
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
Thеn 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
Hotboxin' 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
(Buddah Bless this beat)
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 37 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