Yeah, uh, uh
Ready player one
Sometimes I feel like, what's the point anymore
We just up and shoot, we don't even check the score
I keep racks up in my joggers, what you sweating me for
I put two and two together, what you telling me for(four)
I can see inside my soul and it's starting to look empty
I done did broke before, and then I started pimping
You can change your life, it's simple, you just gotta stop simping
Man just get some goals, give some jobs out like Oprah Winfrey
Started broke with my mans and 'em, but I plotted on a mansion
It can't be too many chiefs, nigga, this ain't Kansas
If you catch a bullet pass from my homes (Mahomes) bet you won't be standing
Nigga try to break in, go home alone
McCauley mixed with Manson
I see a trend, they hate cause I'm trending
What's the point
Cap like my fitted, racks in my skinnies
Like What's the point
We used to be failing, now we get Fendi imported from Italy
I'm trying to import a Finnish bitch to help me out with finishing
Sometimes I feel like, what's the point anymore
We just up and shoot, we don't even check the score
I keep racks up in my joggers, what you sweating me for
I put two and two together, what you telling me for(four)
I can see inside my soul and it's starting to look empty
I done did broke before, and then I started pimping
You can change your life, it's simple, you just gotta stop simping
Just get some goals, give some jobs out like Oprah Winfrey
F*ck, wait, a thought to myself
Thinking out loud, it's a thought to myself
Before I go talk to the cops, rather go crazy and talk to myself
Talk to cops, I'd rather go crazy, and talk to myself
Whoa, thought to myself
Bad luh bitch and she all to herself
The thing bout them bitches they all on the shelf
Playya 1 - What's the Point Lyrics
Playya 1 - What's the Point Lyrics
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English
Yeah, uh, uh
Ready player one
Sometimes I feel like, what's the point anymore
We just up and shoot, we don't even check the score
I keep racks up in my joggers, what you sweating me for
I put two and two together, what you telling me for(four)
I can see inside my soul and it's starting to look empty
I done did broke before, and then I started pimping
You can change your life, it's simple, you just gotta stop simping
Man just get some goals, give some jobs out like Oprah Winfrey
Started broke with my mans and 'em, but I plotted on a mansion
It can't be too many chiefs, nigga, this ain't Kansas
If you catch a bullet pass from my homes (Mahomes) bet you won't be standing
Nigga try to break in, go home alone
McCauley mixed with Manson
I see a trend, they hate cause I'm trending
What's the point
Cap like my fitted, racks in my skinnies
Like What's the point
We used to be failing, now we get Fendi imported from Italy
I'm trying to import a Finnish bitch to help me out with finishing
Sometimes I feel like, what's the point anymore
We just up and shoot, we don't even check the score
I keep racks up in my joggers, what you sweating me for
I put two and two together, what you telling me for(four)
I can see inside my soul and it's starting to look empty
I done did broke before, and then I started pimping
You can change your life, it's simple, you just gotta stop simping
Just get some goals, give some jobs out like Oprah Winfrey
F*ck, wait, a thought to myself
Thinking out loud, it's a thought to myself
Before I go talk to the cops, rather go crazy and talk to myself
Talk to cops, I'd rather go crazy, and talk to myself
Whoa, thought to myself
Bad luh bitch and she all to herself
The thing bout them bitches they all on the shelf
Ready player one
Sometimes I feel like, what's the point anymore
We just up and shoot, we don't even check the score
I keep racks up in my joggers, what you sweating me for
I put two and two together, what you telling me for(four)
I can see inside my soul and it's starting to look empty
I done did broke before, and then I started pimping
You can change your life, it's simple, you just gotta stop simping
Man just get some goals, give some jobs out like Oprah Winfrey
Started broke with my mans and 'em, but I plotted on a mansion
It can't be too many chiefs, nigga, this ain't Kansas
If you catch a bullet pass from my homes (Mahomes) bet you won't be standing
Nigga try to break in, go home alone
McCauley mixed with Manson
I see a trend, they hate cause I'm trending
What's the point
Cap like my fitted, racks in my skinnies
Like What's the point
We used to be failing, now we get Fendi imported from Italy
I'm trying to import a Finnish bitch to help me out with finishing
Sometimes I feel like, what's the point anymore
We just up and shoot, we don't even check the score
I keep racks up in my joggers, what you sweating me for
I put two and two together, what you telling me for(four)
I can see inside my soul and it's starting to look empty
I done did broke before, and then I started pimping
You can change your life, it's simple, you just gotta stop simping
Just get some goals, give some jobs out like Oprah Winfrey
F*ck, wait, a thought to myself
Thinking out loud, it's a thought to myself
Before I go talk to the cops, rather go crazy and talk to myself
Talk to cops, I'd rather go crazy, and talk to myself
Whoa, thought to myself
Bad luh bitch and she all to herself
The thing bout them bitches they all on the shelf
Writer: Tarren Mason
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