Make No Sense chords and lyrics - YOUNGBOY NEVER BROKE AGAIN

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[Intro 1]
[Em](Buddah Bless this beat)

[Chorus 1]
[Em]I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these [A]diamonds
dancing on my fucking [F]neck
cost like four bricks
And the [Em]way that I be toting on that strap,
don't make no sense
He a [A]million dollar nigga
but be [F]posted in the bricks, ayy
[Em]It make no sense, yeah
It make no sense, uh
[A]It make no sense, goddam[F]n
Make no sense, yeah
[Em]Make no sense, nah-uh
Make no sense, ay-ay Young[A]Boy
Make no sense, [F]nah
It make no sense, slime

[Verse 1]
I could [Em]hit it, I could whip it
I could bag it I could stash it
I could [Em]trap out like a motherfucker
And you know me, bitch,
I just [A]bought another .30 burner
[F]I whip too hard, so I got Ike[Em] and Meech,
got Tina Turner (whippin' hard)
It don't make sense, I'm not al[A]right, bitch,
I'll put you under
[F]Ain't cut too much, I got that shi[Em]t
that make them tweak, like damn
Can't be in front the trap too [A]much,
the world know who I am
[F]This shit ain't sweet, who close to me,[Em]
I see them hatin' like damn
All I know, get that money,
[A]still gon' be the one to slay 'em
[F]Like nigga, uh Nigga,
[Em]Nigga, bitch, nigga, bow,

[Chorus 2]
with my jewelry, fuck the jury
[Em]I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these [A]diamonds
dancing on my fucking [F]neck
cost like four bricks
And the [Em]way that I be toting on that strap,
don't make no sense
He a [A]million dollar nigga
but be [F]posted in the bricks, ayy
[Em]It make no sense, yeah
It make no sense, uh
[A]It make no sense, goddam[F]n
Make no sense, yeah
[Em]Make no sense, nah-uh
Make no sense, ay-ay Young[A]Boy
Make no sense, [F]nah

[Verse 2]
It make no sense, slime
[Em]4KTrey, BoB, I been that, bitch, you notice me
[Em]Tell them niggas I say fuck 'em
These hoes ain't shit, they want my [A]cash
so I never love 'em
[F]I flash and beat a nigga ass[Em]
with this .50 above him
On TV I could tell my [A]younin'
hit 'em with the cutter
[F](motherfuck a nigga)
There's a [Em]boy, real nigga blessed him
with that boy, he say yeah-eh
[A]He out the H, you play,
he [F]shoot you in yo face (Northside)
[Em]Bullets flying, back to back bitch when we ride
I'm con[A]victed but issa issue I [F]slide 'fore I slide
Die today, [Em]bitch, they say four pussy

[Chorus 3]
niggas died 'fore I died (slime)
[Em]I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these [A]diamonds
dancing on my fucking [F]neck
cost like four bricks
And the [Em]way that I be toting on that strap,
don't make no sense
He a [A]million dollar nigga
but be [F]posted in the bricks, ayy
[Em]It make no sense, yeah
It make no sense, uh
[A]It make no sense, goddam[F]n
Make no sense, yeah
[Em]Make no sense, nah-uh
Make no sense, ay-ay Young[A]Boy
Make no sense, [F]nah
It make no sense, slime
[Em]
[Em][A][F]
[Fade out]