Don't Make No Sense - Chief Keef

This shit don’t make no sense

It’s like a movie, I’m the director

My lil nigga (?) he (?)

They say what don’t kill you make you stronger

Niggas scared to fuck with us though!

Ganja Ganja, I be smoking Ganja

I gets lots of commas, and I can fuck yo momma

Tote .30s no revolvers

Flexing in the summer

Riding in my Hummer, 24s vellano’s

Thumbing through the check

Steady buying them tecs and shit

I got no limit in the clip in my fn and I let it spit

Ay Trel over here, he pull up in the whip

Gotta lot of banana clips, fruity nigga don’t get mixed

I say bitch I’m from Chiraq, we got more killers than Afghanistan

O-block its just us, we the new Klux Klan

All my boys knock hammers

Now all of your niggas damaged

Some of your boys won’t make it

From these 300 cannons bang

This shit don’t make no sense (nah)

This shit don’t make no sense

This shit don’t make no sense (nah)

This shit don’t make no sense (huh)

I say this shit don’t make no sense

This payroll in my pocket

This shit don’t make no sense (huh)

I say this shit don’t make no sense

This 100 in my clip

This shit don’t make no sense (huh)

I say this shit don’t make no sense bang

In the jungle with killas

Tell the streets that we made it

Untouchable niggas, we was born to be hated

Me and Sosa won’t tell it, we get money together

Hood niggas we eating and we die for whatever

See they sacred of my niggas, they wouldn’t give him a ride

I said free C-Murder and we gonna ride for Trayvon

Taking pictures in the hood, some of these niggas be snitches

Pillow talking with hoes, while I’m counting my riches

Bad bitches we call it, I’m on the block with my niggas

Louie V on the pillows smoking weed with them killas

I’m a ride for my niggas now the world gone feel us

Underrated by some, disputed by many

This shit don’t make no sense (nah)

This shit don’t make no sense

This shit don’t make no sense (nah)

This shit don’t make no sense (huh)

I say this shit don’t make no sense

This payroll in my pocket

This shit don’t make no sense (huh)

I say this shit don’t make no sense

This 100 in my clip

This shit don’t make no sense (huh)

I say this shit don’t make no sense bang

This shit don’t make no sense

All the money all the bitches I get

Ride high but my 40 ride low

It’s on my lap I don’t tote it in the air

I can’t forget to flip and whip and make a pot

Molly high you can see it in my eyes

Give her dick cause I know she likes to ride

And she fuck me anywhere at any time

I make a hit she take a brick and break it down

Stuff the brick and make my bitches wait in line

It’s nothing new cause boy I do this all the time

And since I shoot she better knew to have mine

This shit don’t make no sense (nah)

This shit don’t make no sense

This shit don’t make no sense (nah)

This shit don’t make no sense (huh)

I say this shit don’t make no sense

This payroll in my pocket

This shit don’t make no sense (huh)

I say this shit don’t make no sense

This 100 in my clip

This shit don’t make no sense (huh)

I say this shit don’t make no sense bang