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Expectations (feat. Drift)
by Tony Haas
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Ever since I was young man I had a dream
I'm a lone-wolf in this game, fuck a team
I've been making moves now they're hitting up my phone
I don't have time so I leave them all with a dial tone (Yeah)
I can do things with a microphone
You have to think outside the box, no styrofoam
I've been on my own, tryna make it big
I don't care what they say, they're on a sinking ship
I used to write songs, now I make hits
What's the point of growth if you're not gonna take risk?
I had a vision in my mind I can't replace it
So I embrace it, I had to face it
(Yeah)
Now I got diamonds on my bracelet
I ride around in a spaceship
When I'm on stage they go Apeshit
Like damn
New watches and they got some new faces
We make it rain, blue-faces
We dodging hoes like the matrix
Okay
Yeah kid I'm balling, balling like Spaulding
I've been getting numbers now these girls keep on calling
I got designer from my head to my toes
They don't want to see me win and that's the way it goes
It all started when they used to call me Haas da Boss
We cradling the money like a ball in lacrosse
I've been going off they're just lost in sauce
I see expectations every time I look across the stage
This life I would kill for
My next stop is the billboard
I have goals and there still more
Yeah I got expectations
And lots of dedication
They got expectations
And lots of dedication
All these girls ride me everyday, like at Six Flags
When I'm rapping in this game, you know it's a mismatch
I don't care what they say cause it's big cap
I'm spitting flames in the booth you better get back
I'm just letting loose
I'm wasted off the juice
Picking cars in my garage, man it's hard to choose
When you make moves, they want you to lose
I have all these expectations
I have no excuse
Now they better form that motherfucking mosh pit
Cause I'm going up and they cannot stop shit
Yeah I got the game on lock, you need a locksmith
All my ladies come in pairs like some chopsticks
Yeah now she rocking her new crop top
That new car is a drop top
Yeah I made it here with some big rocks
I do this shit for hip hop
We blowing up like Tik Tok
I'm on the beach, with flip flops
We got big bags and big stocks
Yeah I got expectations, and an education
I'm off the medications, and onto meditation
I got expectations
And lots of dedication
They got expectations
And lots of dedication
Ever since I was young man I had a dream
I'm a lone-wolf in this game, fuck a team
I've been making moves now they're hitting up my phone
I don't have time so I leave them all with a dial tone (Yeah)
I can do things with a microphone
You have to think outside the box, no styrofoam
I've been on my own, tryna make it big
I don't care what they say, they're on a sinking ship
I used to write songs, now I make hits
What's the point of growth if you're not gonna take risk?
I had a vision in my mind I can't replace it
So I embrace it, I had to face it
(Yeah)
Now I got diamonds on my bracelet
I ride around in a spaceship
When I'm on stage they go Apeshit
Like damn
New watches and they got some new faces
We make it rain, blue-faces
We dodging hoes like the matrix
Okay
Yeah kid I'm balling, balling like Spaulding
I've been getting numbers now these girls keep on calling
I got designer from my head to my toes
They don't want to see me win and that's the way it goes
It all started when they used to call me Haas da Boss
We cradling the money like a ball in lacrosse
I've been going off they're just lost in sauce
I see expectations every time I look across the stage
This life I would kill for
My next stop is the billboard
I have goals and there still more
Yeah I got expectations
And lots of dedication
They got expectations
And lots of dedication
All these girls ride me everyday, like at Six Flags
When I'm rapping in this game, you know it's a mismatch
I don't care what they say cause it's big cap
I'm spitting flames in the booth you better get back
I'm just letting loose
I'm wasted off the juice
Picking cars in my garage, man it's hard to choose
When you make moves, they want you to lose
I have all these expectations
I have no excuse
Now they better form that motherfucking mosh pit
Cause I'm going up and they cannot stop shit
Yeah I got the game on lock, you need a locksmith
All my ladies come in pairs like some chopsticks
Yeah now she rocking her new crop top
That new car is a drop top
Yeah I made it here with some big rocks
I do this shit for hip hop
We blowing up like Tik Tok
I'm on the beach, with flip flops
We got big bags and big stocks
Yeah I got expectations, and an education
I'm off the medications, and onto meditation
I got expectations
And lots of dedication
They got expectations
And lots of dedication