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pointless - susso lyrics

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what’s a cool summers breeze without the sun
what’s a bad b*tch on her knees without the bun
what’s the point of a shooter without the gun
what’s the point of calling back if she ain’t the one
what’s a kid cudi song without the hums
what’s the point of a hand without the thumb
whats the point of living life if you can’t have fun
can’t live on the edge without a jump

we livin fast now
gettin cash now
i was lost then
but i’m back now
they say they packin
false facts now
i do it all like, like mike trout

i start flowin i’m f*ckin the d*mn game
i ain’t one to square up put yo face in a d*mn frame
and i pave the way for this wave i’m amazed everyday how i’m praised flipped life like a switchblade blew up like a grenade writing songs like essays im afraid i’ll be here for decades too much fire booth went ablaze y’all know what i mean ion gotta explain

ooh , ray j sh*t
record a fat ass jumpin on my d*ck
flyer that than the dudes in the f*ckin c*ckpit
ion wanna be normal b*tch ima misfit

what’s a cool summers breeze without the sun
what’s a bad b*tch on her knees without the bun
what’s the point of a shooter without the gun
what’s the point of calling back if she ain’t the one
what’s a kid cudi song without the hums
what’s the point of a hand without the thumb
whats the point of living life if you can’t have fun
can’t live on the edge without a jump

in the winter i drop summer bops
throw the lob throw it down
goin up drip or drown
head is up bove the waves
takin this to my grave
i don’t care what they say
makin moves everyday
same play different stage

who’s up next? just say my name
ion like to flex it ain’t my game
just for fun f*ck the fame
she a dropout but she got good brain
they all pop out when my songs get played
3 b*tches in heat no d wade
f*ck wit me get bobby flayed

bump susso i can make the coop blow
will i make it? who knows
but i’m that dude tho
barkin up like kujo
sparkin up see you at pluto
make a b*tch twitch no dr lupo
f*ck fake streams no loop holes
im wit the stars no new hope
ty dolla sign i don’t know you hoes
put a glass up let’s make a toast

smoke tree, drink this
bump me, sing this
so high, sp*ceship
don’t care, shameless
no b*tch, baeless
witness, greatness
my clothes, stainless
work it, maintenance
smoke some, painless
backshots, *n*s
oh that’s tasteless
mask on, faceless
skinny b*tch, shapeless
thick b*tch, naked
exes, hate it
they know i’ll make it

what’s a cool summers breeze without the sun
what’s a bad b*tch on her knees without the bun
what’s the point of a shooter without the gun
what’s the point of calling back if she ain’t the one
what’s a kid cudi song without the hums
what’s the point of a hand without the thumb
whats the point of living life if you can’t have fun
can’t live on the edge without a jump

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