40b - What You Expect

Smoking sipping riding tipping pockets full of stacks
Riding dirty lane switches cops on my back
What what what you expect this how we getting down
What what what you expect this how we living now
I been grinding I been getting gone wit the same bottle
I been sipping tipping on I been sad a couple niggas gone
Giving no love to any chick that did me wrong what what
You expect

Nah it don't end please don't pretend I am a beast my girl's
A ten learn late sometimes you got to lose so you can win
My nigga got hit with a red shell made his car flip and spin
My nigga got hit with a head shot turned his light dim
They tell me don't do drugs in a world where free thinkers can't
Exist roll a stick of pot pour a cup of lean I just about had
Enough tricky chicky want the cheese good grief the legacy
I leave will be a blueprint for a better being that's word to the
DMT I swear to God I love being me I love sipping liquor straight I
Love chiefing green I love banging down your chick and telling
Her to leave

Smoking sipping riding tipping pockets full of stacks
Riding dirty lane switches cops on my back
What what what you expect this how we getting down
What what what you expect this how we living now
I been grinding I been getting gone wit the same bottle
I been sipping tipping on I been sad a couple niggas gone
Giving no love to any chick that did me wrong what what
You expect

Riding dirty copped an O for personal she kinda flirty
But around my girl she don't know me though moving
Circles around the O conversation on a need to know
Lost a couple niggas I had to R.I.P the flow nah nah nah
Just leave me alone inked up I look like a museum silver
Surfer the way I slide in her DM I just want the W you can
Keep the BM they panicking my force is more like Anakin
Drugs got her posing like a manikin high as I want to be
I don't think I'll ever land again is it wrong if I wanna break
Up a happy home while I watch the world burn Forty

Smoking sipping riding tipping pockets full of stacks
Riding dirty lane switches cops on my back
What what what you expect this how we getting down
What what what you expect this how we living now
I been grinding I been getting gone wit the same bottle
I been sipping tipping on I been sad a couple niggas gone
Giving no love to any chick that did me wrong what what
You expect

Written by:
Anthony Cuffee

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