What Did You Expect?

No no no
Where did the time go
Nobody waste time like me

Where did the time go
Can't nobody waste time like me
Back of the club, keys to my Benz truck
Rolling loud while I smoke my weed
Ain't a steal just props to Peep
Ain't a thing but some notoriety
I'm just tryna' resurrect dead company
Fiends will say I'm cheating bars
Fiends will say I'm leaving scars
Fiends will say I ain't on Mars
Mars
I stay making music and memories
I stay writin' songs and symphonies
What I gotta do?
Just what I need
What you want from me?

What do you want from me?
What do you need?
Visions of grandeur but you don't see what I see
What do you want from me?
What do you need?
Visions of grandeur but you don't see what I see

The visions I see
The people I meet
All make me the man I'm meant to be
All make me the artist I need to be
Yeah
No no no no no no
What I need to be
What I'm meant to be
Hey hey, yeah yeah
Stay rollin' my weed, stay up on my feet
Stay up on my feet
Can't no human ever touch me
Can't no human ever touch me
No human no human ever touch me
Write till the 25th hour
Grind for the money and the power
Write for the lonely and the cowards
Stay rollin' my weed, stay up on my feet
Can't no human ever touch me
Can't no human ever touch me
No human no human ever touch me
Stay rollin' my weed, stay up on my feet
Can't no human ever touch me
Can't no human ever touch me
No human no human ever touch me
Write till the 25th hour
Grind for the money and the power
Write for the lonely and the cowards
Stay rollin' my weed, stay up on my feet
Can't no human ever touch me
Can't no human ever touch me
No human no human ever touch me
Write till the 25th hour
Grind for the money and the power
Write for the lonely and the cowards
Yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Pyeatt Hitchcock
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