Lyrics WHAT'S THE USE??? - Lil Spryte
It's
Sprizzle
on
the
beat
What's
the,
What's
the,
What's
the
Use?
Q50
on
the
floor,
I'm
sleeping
in
the
booth
I
coulda
went
on
tour,
I
went
and
copped
a
tool
Been
craving
death
some
more,
don't
ask
me
if
I'm
cool
Lil
shorty
tell
me
anything
but
truth
Q50
on
the
floor,
I'm
sleeping
in
the
booth
I
coulda
went
on
tour,
I
went
and
copped
a
tool
Been
craving
death
some
more,
don't
ask
me
if
I'm
cool
Lil
shorty
tell
me
anything
but
truth
Why
not?
Wishing
I
could
leave
the
bygones
as
bygones
Got
my
psyche
melting,
mind
rot,
a
mind
rot
Crying
in
the
rain
like
why
god,
why
god?
Why
you
acting
like
you
plastic?
A
Pylon
Any
time
a
nigga
mad,
tell
me
I'm
wrong
Then
repeat
until
I
crash
out,
a
cipher
All
I
wanted
was
a
lap
I
could
lie
on
I
done
spent
about
a
rack
just
to
pipe
some
Pipe
down
I'ma
fuck
ya
nigga
with
a
nine,
he
get
piped
down
Boy
you
running
outta
time,
throwing
time
out
Catch
them
niggas
on
they
side,
had
to
slide
out
He
ain't
never
on
my
side
he
in
the
hideout
Nigga
took
the
me
and
mines
outta
my
house
I'm
so
psychotic,
I'm
plotting
yo
coffin
right
now
(And
you
can't
stop
it,
I'm
off
it,
I
threw
my
mind
out)
What's
the
u-
u-u-use?
Q50
on
the
floor,
I'm
sleeping
in
the
boo-o-o-oth
I
coulda
went
on
tour,
I
went
and
copped
a
to-
o-o-ool
Been
craving
death
some
more,
don't
ask
me
if
I'm
coo-o-o-ol
Lil
shorty
tell
me
anything
but
tru-
u-uth
Q50
on
the
floor,
I'm
sleeping
in
the
boo-o-o-oth
I
coulda
went
on
tour,
I
went
and
copped
a
to-
o-o-ool
Been
craving
death
some
more,
don't
ask
me
if
I'm
coo-o-o-ol
Lil
shorty
tell
me
anything
but
tru-
And
my
big
homie
got
locked
up
Checking
in
the
system
and
his
name
ain't
even
pop
up
Like,
what's
a
nurse
without
a
doctor?
And
lately,
shawty
got
me
feeling
like
I
need
a
shot
bruh
Man
this
shit
got
me
fucked
up
Ain't
spoken
to
my
moms
since
the
last
time
I
touched
a
mattress
Can't
check
in
with
my
auntie
'cus
my
phone
is
on
its
last
breath
Ain't
got
no
cell
service,
made
it
harder
to
get
active
Lul
youngin'
wanted
served
but
I
ain't
even
get
the
message
(The
message,
the)
Don't
ask
about
my
life,
it's
a
mess
bitch
Trials,
tribulations,
pain
and
strife,
im
getting
tested
At
this
point,
I'd
rather
give
up
on
going
to
Heaven
What's
the
Use?
Q50
on
the
floor,
I'm
sleeping
in
the
booth
I
coulda
went
on
tour,
I
went
and
copped
a
tool
Been
craving
death
some
more,
don't
ask
me
if
I'm
cool
Lil
shorty
tell
me
anything
but
truth,
u-uth
Q50
on
the
floor,
I'm
sleeping
in
the
booth,
o-o-oth
I
coulda
went
on
tour,
I
went
and
copped
a
tool,
o-o-ool
Been
craving
death
some
more,
don't
ask
me
if
I'm
cool,
o-o-ol
Luh,
Luh
shorty
tell
me
anything
but
truth
What's
the
use?
Wha-what's
the
use?
Wha-wha-what's
the
use?
(Sleeping
in
the
booth)
What's
the
use?
Wha-what's
the
use?
Wha-wha-what's
the
use?
(Tell
me
anything
but
truth)
What's
the
use?
Wha-what's
the
use?
Wha-wha-what's
the
use?
Sleeping
in
the
booth
What's
the
use?
Wha-what's
the
use?
Wha-wha-what's
the
use?
Tell
me
anything
but
tru
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