| What’s the point? |
| Lala da da da
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| What you mean? |
| Lala da da da
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| All those words? |
| Lala da da da
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| In one ear and out the other one
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| Moving slow, eyes low, cup full, blunt rolled
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| I don’t even know where I land
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| You know I get money so, when they see me flexin'
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| They can’t do nothin' but act like a fan
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| I don’t do word to mouth, watch what you say
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| Or I make sure that you can’t say it again
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| New city, new show, baby take it slow
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| You might never see me again
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| Yeah
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| What’s the point? |
| Lala da da da
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| What you mean? |
| Lala da da da
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| Are those words? |
| Lala da da da
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| In one ear and out the other one
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| I’ve seen angels cry, I’ve seen demons dance
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| Baby take a picture, make the moment last
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| Weed residue all over my designer pants
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| That’s my old flow, you could have that
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| I don’t look at the pricetag, I just ring it up
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| I got these bitches so mad, now they teamin' up
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| You gon' get what you lookin' for if you keep it up
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| People always got a problem but they never speakin' up
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| What’s the point? |
| Lala da da da
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| What you mean? |
| Lala da da da
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| Are those words? |
| Lala da da da
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| In one ear and out the other one |