What Was The Point? ft. 884Phxbia Lyrics

I keep a knife to your back and get poked

Yeah (Uh)

I keep a knife to your back and get poked

Hey (Hey)

I keep a knife to your back and get poked

Yeah, Wait (Huh)

I keep a knife to your back and get poked

I'm on your block and I stay with a pole

Don't try to run, put 'em on the floor

Say you got a blick, nigga no you don't

Glockie it done got a switch, make him hit the folks

Oh, what he can't dance?

And my nigga he keep him a fan

Reach for that gun we gone blow off your hands

Lil bro tried to run and still got hit

What was the point of that?

We know that he snitch, Yeah he a rat

Bitch who you pointing at?

We told the feds that my gun was a prop

They like "bitch, what kinda toy is that?"

I cannot wait 'til lil brodie get shot

Most of my niggas they finna be smoking that

I got a dot on a blick

So how and the fuck would I miss?

I got a glock with a dick

Don't forget it got a switch (Huh)

Why would I sell on that lil nigga block?

We know that nigga a snitch

He posted up with a chop

He ain't gone pop

We know that boy not on shit

I keep a knife to your back and get poked

I'm on your block and I stay with a pole

Don't try to run, put 'em on the floor

Say you got a blick, nigga no you don't

Glockie it done got a switch, make him hit the folks

Oh, what he can't dance?

And my nigga he keep him a fan

Reach for that gun we gone blow off your hands (Taro shit bitch)

Lil bro tried to run and still got hit

What the fuck was you thinking?

Glock turn 'em titanic got these bitches sinking

Ain't need a disguise I'm coming through your basement

Ain't need bodyguards I'm hoping that you'll face me

Your bitch want Lil Taro, she tryna date me

That bitch like a model, so she getting taken

Just wait til' tomorrow and I'll have her back by eight then, like

Medics gonna pull up to the opp block talking like "What happend?"

But me and my niggas already gone

Know that Taro ain't gone fall in love with no ordinary bad bitch

Unless she got a purse that hold a glock

Smoking 24/7 know Lil Taro is an addict

Yeah lil bitch, I'm never gonna stop

This brain feeling like heaven, no lil bitch I ain't even capping

Bitch got me ascending with her jaw

I be running from the cops in my Air Force

Know that we be shooting at the opps, ain't a fair score

We up 27 and them bitches need 8 more

To even make a dent in my gang, so what you waiting for?

Pull up to the block, Yeah we gonna make 'em pay for it

Told the plug he tripping, Yeah nigga I need an 1/8 more

Telling us they busy, but bitches just wanna play more

So tell me, What the fuck is the payment?

Yeah I need way more (Bitch)

Bitches fiending for some pods, no alien

Make him run without my glock, I'm scaring 'em

If you tryna piss me off, I'm airing it

How you miss, but got a dot? Embarrassing

Oh, what happened to your broad?

Im sharing her

Oh what happened to your watch?

I'm wearing it

Finna smack you with my hand, no LaDarien

I'm finna clash with your clan, no barbarian

I keep a knife to your back and get poked

Yeah (Uh)

I keep a knife to your back and get poked

Hey (Hey)

I keep a knife to your back and get poked

Yeah, Wait (Huh)