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Don't Make No Sense (feat. Fabolous & 8Ball)

Don't make no god damn sense

Don't don't make no god damn sense

Don't make no god damn sense

Don't don't make no god damn senseI'm in a rush, I'm rolling kush

I'm cooking dope, don't interrupt

50 bricks came in a bus

I intercept, I finished up

Gucci Mane, I'm sinister

Politics like a senator

30 year prime minister

Eat rappers for dinner bruh

From selling dope to selling big houses like a realtor

I pull up in a black and black maybach like a governor

Some critics say they can't understand me, I'm a southerner

Bad bitch rocking chanel but she's a foreigner

Pull up in them twin maseratis, yeah they identical

And I bought a new Kawasaki, Im popping wheelies bruh

Miami Beach police pull me over, aye what the ticket for

He mad cuz the bitch on the back ain't from AmericaNow this shit really don't make no god damn sense

Police chase but jumped the god damn fence

Ain't no room in the house for all these god damn bricks

So many bills at the spot, don't make no god damn sense

Don't make no god damn sense

Don't don't make no god damn sense

Don't make no god damn sense

Don't don't make no god damn senseDon't make no god damn sense

Man it's a god damn shame

They talking shit from the bench

Get in the god damn game

I mean you boys need to chill

Them niggas hot champagne

Nigga I do that shit

You don't do a god damn thang

And I'm really sorry

I just got that calarrari, smoking northern castafari

While I'm eating calamari

And these suckas can't stomach that

Guess they can't dodge us

That Im making majors moves and they ain't making progress

Say hi Jess, yall meet pretty Jessica

Know she got that good brain, I just keep on testing her

Dont come with my package, Ima have to kill the messenger

Smell some funny shit and Ima spray that air freshnerNow this shit really don't make no god damn sense

Police chase but jumped the god damn fence

Ain't no room in the house for all these god damn bricks

So many bills at the spot, don't make no god damn sense

Don't make no god damn sense

Don't don't make no god damn sense

Don't make no god damn sense

Don't don't make no god damn senseNo off brand niggas run with my click

Choppa so big, dont make no god damn sense

Spent a whole lot of racks on a whole lot of packs

Spent a whole lot of crack on a whole lot of track

Got a bitch in every city with a whole lot of back

Smoked a whole lot of weed, ate a whole lot of snacks

Had 28 grams when I fell up in this bitch

Smoked it all for I left, dont make no god damn sense

Im on kush, she on pills in a short short dress

Bitch ass so big dont make no god damn sense

Gucci Mane was like ball where you get that bitch

Bitch ass so big dont make no god damn senseNow this shit really don't make no god damn sense

Police chase but jumped the god damn fence

Ain't no room in the house for all these god damn bricks

So many bills at the spot, don't make no god damn sense

Don't make no god damn sense

Don't don't make no god damn sense

Don't make no god damn sense

Don't don't make no god damn sense

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