[Lyric] Rudeass. (BRYCE AYERS $$$)

Yo
Yo yo yo yo haha
Bitch I’m coming for that

What's the point if I can’t do this
If I can’t do that
If my whole life revolves around my rude ass
You in here too mad
And I can’t move back
I needed this a half month ago
So move back
You think I’m out here tripping
But really out here smiling
I just paint a image
And all these suckers buying
And if you sitting timid
Hop up out your cram
Go a grab a plan to stack
A fucking hundred grand
To make your momma cry
To make your city proud
Go inside a quiet store
And blow speakers out
Just to make a point
That you will not stop
Until everybody knows
Who the fuck you are
Cause that’s who I am
I needed something more
I done lived a whole life
Of being fucking poor
What’s thе point if I cannot
If I cannot
If I cannot
If I can

What’s the point if I cannot
I cannot
I cannot
I cannot

What’s the point if I cannot
If I cannot
If I cannot
If I cannot

What’s the point if I cannot
If I cannot
If I cannot
If I cannot