High Expectations
Lyrics
No no no I never wait
Sitting back you know I levitate
For the record I just had to meditate
In the back seat I look electric
Yes in the back seat I look electric
I like cheese when I'm eating on my biscuits
A likkle speed when I'm moving off my instincts
I love a girl who like to fuck me with her playlist
Hardly content until I'm topping on the a list
And that's the thing I want my name from no 1 to 10
Cause that's the only way I know I'm not like one of them
I want my son to say that daddy got no enemies
Daddy killed them all he did it with sympathy empathy
The boy ain't got these qualities
I just love the way I rap Damn love the energy
God put in the power plus my time energy
Lately I just rap and I glide like a centipede
You get this only if you get this
If your head moving with the beat then you get this
Only time I chill is when a brother watching up on Netflix
do this for my people can you see that I'm not selfish
I might just run away, Interstate
So much love and so much hate
I pray for better days.
With the wave, Interstate
My Blunt served it's purpose that's the highest it could do for you
I'm in a crew looking at a niggas bitches boobs
Be right back Could I meet when it's afternoon
What's up with you
You think that I could fuck with you
Is like a dream come true I'm with the benzes
I raise my sons so high I'm building fences
If you see the picture you don't need them lenses
I drive a race truck all the way to Texas
Is like a dream come true I'm with the benzes
I raise my sons so high I'm building fences
If you see the picture you don't need them lenses
I drive a race truck all the way to Texas
Cut me up some slack me get this
You cannot deny I'm making hits off a track list
The party alive A nigga whipping in a kitchen
Mans don't have the time cause I'm making all this digits
I don't need a light I smoke niggas so
Hit the bag hit the tag But a nigga know
She call me back Call me back she Pinocchio
Oh my gawd oh my gawd a nigga looking froze
A nigga looking froze
And we go back we go wild till the windows close
If the windows close
I drop a merch in the bag all the angels know
All the angels know know know know
Is like a dream come true I'm with the benzes
I raise my sons so high I'm building fences
If you see the picture you don't need them lenses
I drive a race truck all the way to Texas
Is like a dream come true I'm with the benzes
I raise my sons so high I'm building fences
If you see the picture you don't need them lenses
I drive a race truck all the way to Texas
Cut me up some slack let me get it
I just wanna feel alive and count on the living
You know I been sipping on the way since the digits
I just move my line I cannot with the bitches
Fuck with these bitches yeah
No no no I never wait
Sitting back you know I levitate
For the record I just had to meditate
In the back seat I look electric
Yes in the back seat I look electric
I like cheese when I'm eating on my biscuits
A likkle speed when I'm moving off my instincts
I love a girl who like to fuck me with her playlist
Hardly content until I'm topping on the a list
And that's the thing I want my name from no 1 to 10
Cause that's the only way I know I'm not like one of them
I want my son to say that daddy got no enemies
Daddy killed them all he did it with sympathy empathy
The boy ain't got these qualities
I just love the way I rap Damn love the energy
God put in the power plus my time energy
Lately I just rap and I glide like a centipede
You get this only if you get this
If your head moving with the beat then you get this
Only time I chill is when a brother watching up on Netflix
do this for my people can you see that I'm not selfish
I might just run away, Interstate
So much love and so much hate
I pray for better days.
With the wave, Interstate
My Blunt served it's purpose that's the highest it could do for you
I'm in a crew looking at a niggas bitches boobs
Be right back Could I meet when it's afternoon
What's up with you
You think that I could fuck with you
Is like a dream come true I'm with the benzes
I raise my sons so high I'm building fences
If you see the picture you don't need them lenses
I drive a race truck all the way to Texas
Is like a dream come true I'm with the benzes
I raise my sons so high I'm building fences
If you see the picture you don't need them lenses
I drive a race truck all the way to Texas
Cut me up some slack me get this
You cannot deny I'm making hits off a track list
The party alive A nigga whipping in a kitchen
Mans don't have the time cause I'm making all this digits
I don't need a light I smoke niggas so
Hit the bag hit the tag But a nigga know
She call me back Call me back she Pinocchio
Oh my gawd oh my gawd a nigga looking froze
A nigga looking froze
And we go back we go wild till the windows close
If the windows close
I drop a merch in the bag all the angels know
All the angels know know know know
Is like a dream come true I'm with the benzes
I raise my sons so high I'm building fences
If you see the picture you don't need them lenses
I drive a race truck all the way to Texas
Is like a dream come true I'm with the benzes
I raise my sons so high I'm building fences
If you see the picture you don't need them lenses
I drive a race truck all the way to Texas
Cut me up some slack let me get it
I just wanna feel alive and count on the living
You know I been sipping on the way since the digits
I just move my line I cannot with the bitches
Fuck with these bitches yeah
Writer(s): Munachimso Nwosu
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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