Daniel Ayele - what's the Point

What's the point, of even doing anything if you ain't getting nothing out of it
What's the point of trying if you ain't gonna go anywhere with it
When I wasn't gaining I was losing, not the bad kind
A lot of people think you can't be losing things that you can't hide
I'm trying I'm trying I'm trying
I still remember all them times I wasn't bands up
Reminiscing about all the vibes when I had no fucking damage
Then I gave second chances
Deja Vu every time I tried to walk away from it
Now I'd never go close to 24 hours with that bitch again
Blow me with both ya hands up
Then soon I'll answer
Go feed the streets
Go get your bands up
Go pick ya mans up
Go eat them xans up
Go treat ya day ones
What you see's what you believe but you still throwing fits and tantrums
So tell me what you like
Tell me what you desire
Whatever you want
You'd get it real soon tonight
Ima leave and get a suitcase
Fuck a bag need huge cases for me
I'm to the UK
I been needing new vacation scenes
Anywhere for a few days
PJ's with views overseas
Everytime I walk around with security I'm secured already
Phone works two ways
And I got two waiting to ring
Won't be too late
Unless you cool betraying me
Real nigga do or die
Keep my circle small, the more I fuck with chances suicide (gone rise up)
I almost did it twice already
I'm going rogue don't look into my eyes
Ain't Medusa, but my shades on cause I'm always stupid high
(Cause I'm always stupid high, no?)
Real nigga do or die
Keep my circle small, the more I fuck with chances suicide (gone rise up)
I almost did it twice already
I'm going rogue don't look into my eyes
Ain't Medusa, but my shades on cause I'm always stupid high
(Cause I'm always stupid high, no?)
What's the point of even doing anything if your getting nothing out of it
What's the point of trying if you ain't gonna go anywhere with it
When I wasn't gaining I was losing, not the bad kind
A lot of people think you can't be losing things that you can't hide
I'm trying I'm trying I'm trying
Come back with it
This beat gone get smashed again I'm back in it
When you see me on TV you'll never laugh again
When you see niggas on tee's they won't come back again
And after all this time I don't believe in happy endings
Go and tell me, what you want from me
Leave me alone, and post that gun you ain't squeezing
Bought it just to post it
You ain't the run you on the floor and
You the type of nigga to turn informant just for pussy
Too many things been going on, my whole lifestyle's a movie
I'm hotter than jacuzzis
But I'm still cold, heart bruising
When I was down bad you ain't knew me
Now I'm hearing all the new things rumored up like I'm a nuisance
After all the things that I been seeing
You down bad
Nothing I been hearing making sense and it don't add up
Don't run around for a bag
Only free lesson I'll be teaching to a nigga
My mind is money I won't let you leach it nigga
Go seek attention
Everybody looking up, down all around me when I step in
White fit and white buss down Richard Mills looking like it's methamphetamine
Why you laying eyes on me
Can't stand me take a seat, take a minute
To really understand what I been giving to you
Oh to you uh, to you oh uh
Never giving to you to you oh
What's the point of even doing anything if your getting nothing out of it
What's the point of trying if you ain't gonna go anywhere with it
When I wasn't gaining I was losing, not the bad kind
And now people think you can't be losing things you can't hide
I'm trying I'm trying I'm trying
When I wasn't gaining I was losing, not the bad kind
But now people think you can't be losing things you can't hide
Everything I say I'll be honest cause I can't lie
Ima be a king once I'm through with this rap life
Ima have some phases get through with it don't worry bout me
Ima have a name way too big to fit on any sign
Anything I pray gone come soon to me every time
Can't seem to behave, now my cage loose now scary times started
I'm used to it

Written by:
Daniel Ayele, Yahye Osman

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