Gucci Mane, 8Ball, Fabolous - Don't Make No Sense lyrics

I'm in a rush, I'm rollin'
Kush, I'm cookin' dope, don't interrupt
Fifty bricks came in a bus, I intercept
I finish up gucci Man, I'm sinister
Politic like a senator
Better yet prime minister, eat
Rappers for dinner, bruh
From sellin' dope to sellin' big
Houses like a realtor
I pull up in a black on
Black Maybach like I'm the governor
Some critics say they can't understand me
I'm a southerner bad bitch
She rockin' Chanel but she a foreigner
Pull up in them twin Maseratis
Yeah they identical and I bought a new
Kawasaki, I'm poppin' wheelies, bruh
Miami Beach police pulled me over
Eh what's the ticket for?
He mad cause the bitch on
The back ain't from America

Now this shit really don't
Make no goddamn sense
Police chase me, jumped a goddamn fence
Ain't no room in the house
For all these goddamn bricks
So many bales at the spot
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense

Don't make no goddamn sense
Man it's a goddamn shame
They talkin' shit from the bench
Get in the goddamn game
I mean you boys need to chill
Them niggas hot champagne
Nigga I do that shit
You don't do a goddamn thang
And I'm really sorry
I just got that Cali Rari
Smokin' Northern Cal Safari while
I'm eatin' calamari
And these suckas can't stomach that
Guess they can't digest
That I'm makin' major moves and
They ain't makin' progress
Say "Hi" Just, y'all meet pretty Jessica
Know she got that good brain
I just keep on testin' her
Don't come with my package
I'mma have to kill the messenger
Smell that funny shit and I'mma
Spray that air freshener

Now this shit really don't
Make no goddamn sense
Police chase me, jumped a goddamn fence
Ain't no room in the house
For all these goddamn bricks
So many bails at the spot
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense

No off-brand niggas run with my click
Choppas so big, don't make no goddamn sense
Spend a whole lot of racks on
A whole lot of packs
Spit a whole lot of crack on
A whole lot of classics
Got a bitch in every city with
A whole lot of back
Smoke a whole lot of weed
Ate a whole lot of snacks
Had twenty-eight grams when I fell
Up in this bitch smoked it all 'fore I left
Don't make no goddamn sense i'm on kush
She on pills in a short-short dress
Bitch ass so big, don't make no goddamn sense
Gucci Mane was like "Ball
Where you get that bitch?"
Bitch ass so big, don't make no goddamn sense

Now this shit really don't
Make no goddamn sense
Police chase me, jumped a goddamn fence
Ain't no room in the house
For all these goddamn bricks
So many bails at the spot
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense
Don't make no goddamn sense