| This shit don’t make no sense
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| It’s like a movie, I’m the director
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| My lil nigga (?) he (?)
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| They say what don’t kill you make you stronger
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| Niggas scared to fuck with us though!
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| Ganja Ganja, I be smoking Ganja
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| I gets lots of commas, and I can fuck yo momma
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| Tote .30s no revolvers
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| Flexing in the summer
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| Riding in my Hummer, 24s vellano’s
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| Thumbing through the check
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| Steady buying them tecs and shit
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| I got no limit in the clip in my fn and I let it spit
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| Ay Trel over here, he pull up in the whip
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| Gotta lot of banana clips, fruity nigga don’t get mixed
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| I say bitch I’m from Chiraq, we got more killers than Afghanistan
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| O-block its just us, we the new Klux Klan
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| All my boys knock hammers
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| Now all of your niggas damaged
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| Some of your boys won’t make it
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| From these 300 cannons bang
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| This shit don’t make no sense (nah)
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| This shit don’t make no sense
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| This shit don’t make no sense (nah)
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| This shit don’t make no sense (huh)
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| I say this shit don’t make no sense
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| This payroll in my pocket
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| This shit don’t make no sense (huh)
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| I say this shit don’t make no sense
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| This 100 in my clip
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| This shit don’t make no sense (huh)
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| I say this shit don’t make no sense bang
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| In the jungle with killas
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| Tell the streets that we made it
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| Untouchable niggas, we was born to be hated
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| Me and Sosa won’t tell it, we get money together
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| Hood niggas we eating and we die for whatever
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| See they sacred of my niggas, they wouldn’t give him a ride
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| I said free C-Murder and we gonna ride for Trayvon
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| Taking pictures in the hood, some of these niggas be snitches
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| Pillow talking with hoes, while I’m counting my riches
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| Bad bitches we call it, I’m on the block with my niggas
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| Louie V on the pillows smoking weed with them killas
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| I’m a ride for my niggas now the world gone feel us
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| Underrated by some, disputed by many
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| This shit don’t make no sense (nah)
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| This shit don’t make no sense
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| This shit don’t make no sense (nah)
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| This shit don’t make no sense (huh)
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| I say this shit don’t make no sense
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| This payroll in my pocket
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| This shit don’t make no sense (huh)
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| I say this shit don’t make no sense
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| This 100 in my clip
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| This shit don’t make no sense (huh)
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| I say this shit don’t make no sense bang
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| This shit don’t make no sense
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| All the money all the bitches I get
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| Ride high but my 40 ride low
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| It’s on my lap I don’t tote it in the air
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| I can’t forget to flip and whip and make a pot
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| Molly high you can see it in my eyes
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| Give her dick cause I know she likes to ride
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| And she fuck me anywhere at any time
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| I make a hit she take a brick and break it down
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| Stuff the brick and make my bitches wait in line
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| It’s nothing new cause boy I do this all the time
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| And since I shoot she better knew to have mine
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| This shit don’t make no sense (nah)
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| This shit don’t make no sense
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| This shit don’t make no sense (nah)
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| This shit don’t make no sense (huh)
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| I say this shit don’t make no sense
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| This payroll in my pocket
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| This shit don’t make no sense (huh)
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| I say this shit don’t make no sense
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| This 100 in my clip
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| This shit don’t make no sense (huh)
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| I say this shit don’t make no sense bang |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Make No Sense , by - Chief Keef. Song from the album Finally Rich, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп