Scorey - No Sense lyrics
[Scorey - No Sense lyrics]
The streets to grab a pistol
Ain't nowhere to go
When we send 'em demons out to get you
Better keep it close, tell 'em what you seen
It's not official they gon' wipe your nose
Better keep it clean, so grab your tissue
They wanna call your phone
Bro when you deceased they start to mention
Said their life is sold up, we
Don't get deceased and discontinued, uh
Jackboys, or I might be
Creepin' through your window
Really clap boys
My niggas blow heatеrs like a whistle
Uh, no round the, but this glizzy got a cakе
Uh walked out the house because I
Had to take a risk
By brothers shooting like he
Play for the Nix, uh
Walk up and lose it
Don't needa pay for the hit's
Don' make no sense, uh, don't make no sense
They way my shooters hit your 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, my
Niggas state out the mid, uh
It's all hollows in the