EXPECTATIONS

She expect apology
Can't get one out of me
Did this on my own give a fuck if niggas proud of me
Always been a prodigy
Now I rock designer jeans
New money got these niggas think we won the lottery

Take her out to eat when she get mad at me
Spend a bag on the crab and I got allergies
How a young nigga got no job but got a salary
Huh fuck it prolly why they mad at me
No sports but a ghoulie balling I'm a athlete
Just know if I hit one then imma catch heat
Ain't the shooter but if brodie pass it imma splash three
Leave ya nose bleeding like brodie bought bad seats
Got yo bitch Driving the whip I'm in the passy
Blowing Os kicking my feet up right on the dashie
How I went from ashy to classy
Bougie bitch used to look passed me
Now she trynna trap me
Dub her if she at me
Addicted to the fashion
Murikami fitted hitting fuck it if I'm matching
With a Soho bitch she tripping off the acid
Chris Angel mind freak baby I got magic
Harlem nigga so you know I bagged her with a hat trick
Said she got no man but fuck it if she capping
Hit her with some shit I had to throw up in a caption
How you feeling Greg today Im feeling groovetastic
And I'm in the crib trapping with the big bro yuh
Taking all forms of payment even crypto yuh
Gotta white bitch she from San Francisco yuh
When I'm in her city she dancing on my disco yuh
Playin with the gang we spinning like a disco ball
Said she on the pill so she want me to hit it raw
I'm a little stressed out so I'm beating down her walls
Got me skipping out on meetings
Got me iggin all my calls

She expect a apology
She can't get one outta me
Did this on my own give a fuck if niggas proud of me
Always been a prodigy
Now I rock designer jeans
New money got these niggas think we won the lottery

Life hand me lemons I decide to go bananas
Harlem Ghoulie bandana tied Santana
Yeezy gap coat all red color Fanta
Man she know that I got juice she calling me Tropicana
Man I hit it then the next day I'm moving like a phantom
Hit my ghoulie Homie told him we gonna go platinum
Going for a Milli it's all apart of the planning
Hopped on a YouTube beat took it for ransom
I'mma fuck yo mom if she keep telling me I'm handsome
After this I'm a need a interview with Bandsome
Heard it was a party so the whole gang crashed in
NBs on my feet bringing new bags in
Groove walk-in and she love how a ghoulie dancing
Bougie bitch but she tend to get a little ratchet
Water type Pokémon so you know I splashed it
Bagged with her my chain on I ain't even have to flash it
Good skin end of the year I'll be mad rich
Regg Gregg but no I'm not ya average
Back then thought I'd get famous off a hat trick
Now I'm in the booth got these labels doing backflips
Game winning dunk left the backboard shattered
Asked her if she loved me and she went and got it tatted
Fucked her in the booth and I let her moan the adlibs
We ain't have shit now the whole team mad lit
Trip overseas with the Louis V baggage
Think he fucked my bitch well you could have it
Nine times out of ten it's a setup and I planned it
You ain't here us yelling Gfam when we ran in
Said I never fall in love again
But I fell in love again
With the money I'm romantic
He ain't gang tell me why the fuck he know the handshake
Why the fuck he know the handshake
He ain't gang tell me why the fuck he know the handshake
Why the fuck he know the handshake
He ain't gang tell me why the fuck he know the handshake
Why the fuck you know the handshake bitch
Don't expect something you ain't
Don't expect something cause you ain't getting nothing
Don't expect something you ain't getting nothing
Don't expect nothing you ain't getting nothing



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Godfrey
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