Fuck Your Expectations ft. 4ourty.7even Lyrics

I been off the tea I been sippin in your hood

I been feelin on yo shawdy she been feelin up the wood

Lemme say that shit again I don't think you understood

If I play it in the Benz then it best be sounding good

I been tryna make the rent I been tryna make a move

I been think bout the life that I think I should pursue

I been moving like I'm rubber but I'm smokin on that glue

I been sippin on that ice cold 40 22

Spark it with the lighter I'm fighting go against my idols

I'm bitin up on the mic lemme get this right and burn a bible

Flunked out all my finals I'm fine tho lemme get this title

The fluid leakin is spinal I'm riding come and get your bridal

Cop some wrist change I spit game

If I miss I hit you bitch same

I spit flame and piss range

If you test me bet we get strange

I know I'm sexy

Baby you should text me

Hit me up at two am like I'm the one you best need

Dinner where the check please

Don't worry bout your bestie

Stole your from your ex so you might have to arrest me

Yeah you pretty baby

But I'm handsomer

Tryna hit me lately

So I don't answer her

You know I whip the daily

And you just act berserk

I know this bitch be crazy

That's why I'm after her

I been way too hot need somebody to douse the fire

I been chasin after money and bitches to make me smile

I been on and off the meds been inconsistent for a while

Tell me I'm insane now you're just preaching to the choir

Off top run that shit run that shit back

Non stop I been racing for the big stacks

Pay me little more cuz ya ticket say you got bitch tax

Say what's on my mind and they take it and try to twist facts

In the Benz truck

Where the rims at

Enemies close

And the friends back

I don't need hope

Just pretend that

Imma make it there

And ascend rap

I don't fight fair

Imma take this shit

So you right there

We can make this quick

You still high chairs

And a cup to sip

Fuck if I care

Got no fuck to give

I know I'm sexy

Baby you should text me

Hit me up at two am like I'm the one you best need

Dinner where the check please

Don't worry bout your bestie

Stole your from your ex so you might have to arrest me

Yeah you pretty baby

But I'm handsomer

Tryna hit me lately

So I don't answer her

You know I whip the daily

And you just act berserk

I know this bitch be crazy

That's why I'm after her