Lyrics:
there's a candle in your point of reference
Look at the candle
Tune in to the sound, don't think about anything else
Focus on the point, I said
be here for you
Appreciate all you do
But not to the point of losing you
'Cause you work it, stressing, hustling, guessing
About how you gon' pay all
have to point at me?
Well, I'm sitting alone thinking about it all over coffee
And still crowdin' my space are the things you still hold against me
Hm, unexpected like a mixtape
Catch you at your crib if you're reading this is too late, hm
Point a choppa at a nigga
Now he running like
Shut down dance, who am I? Shottas
Couple wheel-ups at Butterz, that's nuttin'
Boiling point, I keep it 100
Yeah, G goes in
Bag three-pointer, free
I smoke two joints before I play video games
Then I get ten thousand points
I flew around this planet only yesterday
Because I am an alien
I
to you privately
Maybe its my mood, as far as I can see
There's really no point in having this guy with me
Change from the days of us getting in your
gonna do
Now I'm back with he boys again
Hey you, what's your point of view
Now I'm back with the boys again
Ain't no doubt
That time is runnin'
the room thumpin, she tell me don't stop
I mean really don't stop
I must be doing something
Something really on point, something really on point
Now she look
and monkey
With a dream and a gun
I'm hoping my monkey
Don't point that gun at anyone
Me and monkey
Like Butch and the Sundance Kid
Trying to understand
points at me
I'm at fault, I don't think so
After all is said and done girl
You know you've had your fun
Why don't you leave it there
I feel
disrespect
I ain't fakin' it, yo' life I'm takin' it
Hollow points bullets racin' it
Niggas ain't makin' it
When I bust
Tell it to any nigga chopper
wanna bust that shit (no, no)
You don't wanna bust that shit (uh-uh)
You don't wanna bust that shit (ha)
Ha, ha, yeah you get the motherfuckin point
I'll just change my point of view
I'll live a lie to prove my point
Or I'll turn all my thought to you
Fadeout 1930
Keep a low profile
Strange how
Then complain about not bein' paid
How can some people have the nerve, hell hasn't froze but it's on the verge
It's gone way past the point of greed,
keep 'em fed
When I fed to the point where I be bakin' bread
I mean fed to the point where I be servin' head
Now look, that don't mean I'm try'na
plate in your face
Make the point like who's that on that joint? It's me
I'm in everything you see like cran', yo, I'm in demand
I'm in the club, man,
housin'
Seemed the thing to do
We were rough housin'
Different points of view
Fancy free, lookin' hot and lean
Most any man's desire
I said baby,
That's a fact
That's a fact
(Who made this?)
(JB made this, hahahaha)
Hol' up, slide
Pull up, drive (skrrt)
Whole point is a vibe
I just
That's a fact
That's a fact
(Who made this?)
(JB made this)
Hol' up, slide
Pull up, drive (skrrt)
Whole point is a vibe
I just want the top
to notice me
B-Section
But it's OK
This can't wait til tomorrow
You' gon learn today
But it is what it is at this point
I hope you wake and realize
on the Low?
Boy you know it's enticing
No point in fighting
I can't even lie last time we did it me gustó
You so damn hard headed and I know it's cause you're
I'll Boosie niggas
Believe that, nigga
Point behind the tint, nigga, don't ever pull beside me
All them guns in yo' pics, nigga, is you ever gon'
monologue]
You know, women's liberation is cool.
I mean, it had its good points and its bad points.
But you know sometimes... I just want to be loved,
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