Plenty Sense lyrics

by

2FeetBino


[Intro]

[Chorus]
This sh*t make plenty sense
She like why you always start 'sum and don't finish it?
Mind your business b*tch
I been swimmin' In that sea it's plenty fish in it
She only come around me for my benefit
Keep that gun wit' me
When your boyfriend wit' me I feel like my son wit' me
And I can't ever leave you
She told me she love me I do not believe you

[Verse 1]
Boy you fake how you change on n*ggas that'll feed you
You be broke tryna come around like n*ggas need you
Where you was? he was banging blood
He really a dub, take care of my family
And I feed my momma that made me a thug
I be in the trenches wit' it
I thought he was straight until they sentenced him
He played with the gang we won't remember him
I swear we won't leave until we finish him
And that's on God, most of these n*ggas be fraud
I still be swiping them cards
New house, full car garage
I gotta think bigger
?
He was built in them trenches so, he don't got nothing but scars
n*ggas think they know me but n*ggas do not know sh*t
2020 sh*t, three slimes in a row
Tryna ride my wave I sank his little boat
Yeah I got some money but I want a little mo'
[Chorus]
This sh*t make plenty sense
She like why you always start 'sum and don't finish it?
Mind your business b*tch
I been swimmin' In that sea it's plenty fish in it
She only come around me for my benefit
Keep that gun wit' me
When your boyfriend wit' me I feel like my son wit' me
And I can't ever leave you
She told me she love me I do not believe you

[Verse 2]
This sh*t was just apart of me I feel like I got God in me
Just put down a pint of green, it ain't come from the pharmacy
Workin' harder than you thought
We spin his block 'till we knock off the ?
Came from the projects I trap out the loft
Ain't chillin' wit' n*ggas can't sit on my couch
n*gga n*gga n*ggas ain't hard, we ride like a car
Baby momma used to make us fight in the yard
We picked up new guns that sh*t look fun
Better shoot back young n*gga don't run
This sh*t make plenty sense
Open her mouth like dentists
Story never told no genesis
If he ain't dead yet he finna be
Might might might shoot a scene on my op block
Waitin on my time like a stopwatch
Might might might might might put my di*k in her dropbox
Lil Chris told me go see ?
She around for benefit she don't know Feet got plenty b*tches
I swear I miss lil ? I was right there when they sentenced him
This sh*t make plenty sense
And it's time to play
I told her she stay there with me imma be rich
But she ain't even stay
This sh*t is not hard, I'm tryna go far far
I did it for ya'll I need a bandaid my family fallin' apart
[Chorus]
This sh*t make plenty sense
She like why you always start 'sum and don't finish it?
Mind your business b*tch
I been swimmin' In that sea it's plenty fish in it
She only come around me for my benefit
Keep that gun wit' me
When your boyfriend wit' me I feel like my son wit' me
And I can't ever leave you
She told me she love me I do not believe you
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