EXPECTATIONS Lyrics

Yeah

Right, right, right

(Man that broke like a sickness, keep your distance from me)

Yeah

Man that broke shit like a sickness, keep your distance from me

Got the streets on standby, waiting on shipments from me

I just looked through my archive I got a hit list

I was going through hard times searching through bin list

They'll turn on you when you least expect it

At times I need therapy but I can't be venting

I just link up with the homies, book a session

Still getting money man through this pandemic

If you pull a strap on me you better use it

Seen that body drop in broad day, shit was gruesome

Talking down on the trap but I tried to school em'

Ain't do no real time for no real shit, you just stupid

Booked a resort for half off, was all inclusive

Hope you hold down all that jwett it's too exclusive

Had to recoup some bands I lost to restitution

Hate the police since a kid, I ran from truancy

Queens native 59 & then Van Buren

They can't find me, I be hiding behind the torrent

Majority of women insecure, they need assurance

Majority niggas you can't trust, won't let you flourish

Man that broke shit like a sickness, keep your distance from me

Got the streets on standby, waiting on shipments from me

I just looked through my archive I got a hit list

I was going through hard times searching through bin list

They'll turn on you when you least expect it

At times I need therapy but I can't be venting

I just link up with the homies, book a session

Still getting money man through this pandemic

Word, just do what you do on your end man

That shit hard

I fuck with that shit

This shit remind me of some...