Scorey - Don't Make No Sense lyrics
[Scorey - Don't Make No Sense lyrics]
Uh, no Ronda Rousey but this
Glizzy got a kick, uh
Walked out the house because I
Had to take a risk
My brother shooting like he
Play for the Knicks, uh
Walk up and lose it
Don't need to pay for no hit's
Don't make no sense, uh, don't make no sense
The way my shooters hit his
Block ain't make no sense
Don't make no sense
My niggas don't make no sense
If you don't wanna get hit, lil'
Nigga, stay out the mix, uh
Better tuck and roll
If you in the streets then grab your pistol
Ain't nowhere to go when we send
Them demons out to gеt you
Better keep it closed, tеlling what you seen
That's not official
They gon' wipe your nose, you
Better keep it clean, so grab your tissue
They won't call your phone but when you
Deceased they start to miss you
Said this life for show, then we
Gon' get this season discontinued, uh
Jackboys, Lil' Roc might be
Creepin' through your window
Really clap boys
My niggas blow heaters like a whistle
Uh, no Ronda Rousey but this
Glizzy got a kick, uh
Walked out the house because I
Had to take a risk
My brother shooting like he
Play for the Knicks, uh
Walk up and lose it
Don't need to pay for no hit's
Don't make no sense, uh, don't make no sense
The way my shooters hit his
Block ain't make no sense
Don't make no sense
My niggas don't make no sense
If you don't wanna get hit, lil'
Nigga, stay out the mix, uh
It's all hollows in this
Twenty-one, niggas sweet, no honey buns
She did the team, no one on ones
This forty make him bungee jump
Walk up on his whip and shoot the tints
We leave a dummy slump
Trappin' on the strip
I had to sprint to get my money up
Shooting star, bitch, I kept a
Nina for the fame, uh
School was hard, bitch
I had to leave and make a name
Them shooters sprayin' them blocks and they
Made me the one to blame claim down the way
He get shot and bro might
Leave one in his face
Uh, no Ronda Rousey but this
Glizzy got a kick, uh
Walked out the house because I
Had to take a risk
My brother shooting like he
Play for the Knicks, uh
Walk up and lose it
Don't need to pay for no hit's
Don't make no sense, uh, don't make no sense
The way my shooters hit his
Block ain't make no sense
Don't make no sense
My niggas don't make no sense
If you don't wanna get hit, lil'
Nigga, stay out the mix, uh
Glizzy got a kick, uh
Walked out the house because I
Had to take a risk
My brother shooting like he
Play for the Knicks, uh
Walk up and lose it
Don't need to pay for no hit's
Don't make no sense, uh, don't make no sense
The way my shooters hit his
Block ain't make no sense
Don't make no sense
My niggas don't make no sense
If you don't wanna get hit, lil'
Nigga, stay out the mix, uh
Better tuck and roll
If you in the streets then grab your pistol
Ain't nowhere to go when we send
Them demons out to gеt you
Better keep it closed, tеlling what you seen
That's not official
They gon' wipe your nose, you
Better keep it clean, so grab your tissue
They won't call your phone but when you
Deceased they start to miss you
Said this life for show, then we
Gon' get this season discontinued, uh
Jackboys, Lil' Roc might be
Creepin' through your window
Really clap boys
My niggas blow heaters like a whistle
Uh, no Ronda Rousey but this
Glizzy got a kick, uh
Walked out the house because I
Had to take a risk
My brother shooting like he
Play for the Knicks, uh
Walk up and lose it
Don't need to pay for no hit's
Don't make no sense, uh, don't make no sense
The way my shooters hit his
Block ain't make no sense
Don't make no sense
My niggas don't make no sense
If you don't wanna get hit, lil'
Nigga, stay out the mix, uh
It's all hollows in this
Twenty-one, niggas sweet, no honey buns
She did the team, no one on ones
This forty make him bungee jump
Walk up on his whip and shoot the tints
We leave a dummy slump
Trappin' on the strip
I had to sprint to get my money up
Shooting star, bitch, I kept a
Nina for the fame, uh
School was hard, bitch
I had to leave and make a name
Them shooters sprayin' them blocks and they
Made me the one to blame claim down the way
He get shot and bro might
Leave one in his face
Uh, no Ronda Rousey but this
Glizzy got a kick, uh
Walked out the house because I
Had to take a risk
My brother shooting like he
Play for the Knicks, uh
Walk up and lose it
Don't need to pay for no hit's
Don't make no sense, uh, don't make no sense
The way my shooters hit his
Block ain't make no sense
Don't make no sense
My niggas don't make no sense
If you don't wanna get hit, lil'
Nigga, stay out the mix, uh