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Whats the Point
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Joey Fatts
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This is Jap P Bangz Yeah, all my life, makin' them bad decisions (Sheesh) I'm just tryna make it from rags to riches But n***as really turnin' they backs against us What's the point if it ain't a bag to split it with my n***as What's the point if I can't go half, uh, with my n***as What's the point if all this fake love If your n***as ain't no loyal then what's the point Man, these b*t*hes don't love you, they love the coins I just play my position, I'm sittin' back lookin' poised Nothin' like Wiz Khalifa but knowin' that We Dem Boyz I'm knowin' that we them boys, just can't be a statistic They build us up to destroy, everyday is war time We hit the block then deploy when it's time to mount up Make believers out the ones who doubt us All this gun powder, givin' lead showers Thirsty for a body, n***as use to slide for hours Get killed for fifty cent, trippin' on that power Joey Montana, I'm feelin' like the world is ours When the spot jumpin', guarantee I'm takin' all fades When the cops come and cheech it I ain't worried 'bout a raid Give a f**k about tomorrow, I'm livin' for today Out here servin' this Ye, let's make a way Yeah, all my life, makin' them bad decisions (Sheesh) I'm just tryna make it from rags to riches But n***as really turnin' they backs against us What's the point if it ain't a bag to split it with my n***as What's the point if I can't go half, uh, with my n***as What's the point if all this fake love If your n***as ain't no loyal then what's the point Man, these b*t*hes don't love you, they love the coins I just play my position, I'm sittin' back lookin' poised Never got sh*t for Christmas But stay playin' with toys, we stay playin' with toys These n***as, they on mute, they ain't makin' no noise I smash off in the coupe, it ain't makin' no noise Flexin' on these n***as like I'm playin' with Roy b*t*h, I been gettin' money, stop playin' with the boy This sh*t everyday, life so good have you thinkin' And makin' Heaven weigh Your n***a cross you and ain't hesitate And they wonder why the hood is hella segregated Don't need your love, that sh*t is hella overrated Give me your loyalty That's how I know you never changin' And you can use me for a demonstration One of the few real n***as out of the city that made it Yeah, all my life, makin' them bad decisions (Sheesh) I'm just tryna make it from rags to riches But n***as really turnin' they backs against us What's the point if it ain't a bag to split it with my n***as What's the point if I can't go half, uh, with my n***as What's the point if all this fake love
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