points
Lyrics
Pick a card, any card that you want to pick apart
Oh, you want a bigger part
I'm a little lost
Play the game from the start, then
Maybe we can talk, but
You ain't gonna try, so
You ain't got a shot
Tell me where you put the ball
Do you got a point
You ain't got a point
View has got a point
Who you gonna guard
Used to have a point
Two a lot of point
Prove a lot of point
You ain't gonna starve
They told me handle this with care
How hard? Got the handles in the car
Bypass these steps and any stairs
In the Escalade-or was that just the start
Press play to get accustomed
Must have stirred up some confusion
Houston, it seems you got a problem
They don't foresee a way to stop 'em
Options of any infinity of
No limits on space and time
You ain't got to worry about wasting mine
Still made it if I'm late or not
Paint drips from the main of light
Maintain and I came to cop
Give it to me, give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me, give it to me (Give it to me)
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Backed up to the shoulders, shoulders, shoulders
No clue, don't know what, know what, know what
Tell it like it is, quote un-quote, un quote un
Appreciated by the poem, poem, poem
Show 'em, show 'em, show 'em how it sounds
Not a single motherfucker coming closer
Closed shop up just to keep a count
Let a motherfucker bounce
Let a motherfucker bounce
What I gotta do to get by
What I gotta do to get high
What I gotta do to get five
Tell me what you did to get yours
What I gotta do to get mine
Damn, I don't really want to use force
But I know I'm running out of time
Damn, I've been told I gotta stay the course
But I never colored in the lines
Damn, only throwing shade cause I shine
What I gotta do to get through
What I gotta do to get by
Always had a problem when I choose
Never really trying to decide
Damn, how you gonna tell me 'bout my life
What I gotta do to get by
What I gotta do to get high
What I gotta do to get five
Tell me what you did to get yours
What I gotta do to get mine
Damn, I don't really want to use force
But I know I'm running out of time
Damn, I've been told I gotta stay the course
But I never colored in the lines
Damn, only throwing shade cause I shine
What I gotta do to get through
What I gotta do to get by
Always had a problem when I choose
Never really trying to decide
Damn, how you gonna tell me 'bout my life
You ain't got a soul on your left
You ain't got nobody on your side
You don't even know about what's right, yeah yeah
I can't even tell you about the signs, yeah yeah
Pick a card, any card that you want to pick apart
Oh, you want a bigger part
I'm a little lost
Play the game from the start, then
Maybe we can talk, but
You ain't gonna try, so
You ain't got a shot
Tell me where you put the ball
Do you got a point
You ain't got a point
View has got a point
Who you gonna guard
Used to have a point
Two a lot of point
Prove a lot of point
You ain't gonna starve
They told me handle this with care
How hard? Got the handles in the car
Bypass these steps and any stairs
In the Escalade-or was that just the start
Press play to get accustomed
Must have stirred up some confusion
Houston, it seems you got a problem
They don't foresee a way to stop 'em
Options of any infinity of
No limits on space and time
You ain't got to worry about wasting mine
Still made it if I'm late or not
Paint drips from the main of light
Maintain and I came to cop
Give it to me, give it to me (Give it to me)
Give it to me, give it to me (Give it to me)
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Backed up to the shoulders, shoulders, shoulders
No clue, don't know what, know what, know what
Tell it like it is, quote un-quote, un quote un
Appreciated by the poem, poem, poem
Show 'em, show 'em, show 'em how it sounds
Not a single motherfucker coming closer
Closed shop up just to keep a count
Let a motherfucker bounce
Let a motherfucker bounce
What I gotta do to get by
What I gotta do to get high
What I gotta do to get five
Tell me what you did to get yours
What I gotta do to get mine
Damn, I don't really want to use force
But I know I'm running out of time
Damn, I've been told I gotta stay the course
But I never colored in the lines
Damn, only throwing shade cause I shine
What I gotta do to get through
What I gotta do to get by
Always had a problem when I choose
Never really trying to decide
Damn, how you gonna tell me 'bout my life
What I gotta do to get by
What I gotta do to get high
What I gotta do to get five
Tell me what you did to get yours
What I gotta do to get mine
Damn, I don't really want to use force
But I know I'm running out of time
Damn, I've been told I gotta stay the course
But I never colored in the lines
Damn, only throwing shade cause I shine
What I gotta do to get through
What I gotta do to get by
Always had a problem when I choose
Never really trying to decide
Damn, how you gonna tell me 'bout my life
You ain't got a soul on your left
You ain't got nobody on your side
You don't even know about what's right, yeah yeah
I can't even tell you about the signs, yeah yeah
Writer(s): Daniel Di Salvo
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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