Expectations (feat. 6LACK)

Lyrics

You expect me to know
 A lot of shit that I'm just out here tryna figure out
 You expect me to know the answer to some shit
 That I'm just tryna get up out of
 Where did the time, where did the time go?
 I'm in the paint, tryna be Rondo
 Of course you got the answers
 'Cause you ain't the one that's in my position
 I've been sortin' through a lot of shit that's in my head now
 A lot of shit that had me scared now
 And don't you leave me here for dead now
 I've been sortin' through a lot of shit that's in my head now
 A lot of shit that had me scared now
 And don't you leave me here for dead now
 Look, the winter is here, depression is triplin'
 Nobody give a shit, I'm gettin' bread
 Industry really be killin' my niggas
 Guess entertainment business yin and the yang
 Wait, I'm not the same, I can't find no peace
 I sacrifice my world to a world that ignore me
 Black man in therapy, 'cause white terror don't sleep
 I got to roll up my leaf, might stop the PTSD
 Carried away, bitches break up with you if you don't break
 Niggas is lame, nigga my drive ain't the same
 Of course you irate, it's a Wraith
 On God I got some reason to wear my head down (Head down)
 Pray all my odds be even 'cause it get hard
 And I follow what I feel, but that's the issue (Issue)
 My thoughts can be deceivin' if they get a warm welcome
 I've been sortin' through a lot of shit that's in my head now
 A lot of shit that had me scared now
 And don't you leave me here for dead now
 I've been sortin' through a lot of shit that's in my head now
 A lot of shit that had me scared now
 And don't you leave me here for dead now
 Look
 And on God she got some reason to wear her head down (Head down)
 Pray all her odds be even 'cause it get hard
 And she follow what she feel, and that's the issue (Issue)
 My thoughts can be deceivin', my thoughts can be deceivin'
 The Summer approachin', she look in the mirror, she wish it was Winter
 Her tummy is pokin'
 Lookin' at Instagram, makin' you sick
 Yeah, the figure you're fishin' for ain't in the ocean, no
 Your potential is more than gold
 Expectations is bogus though
 Talk about what the eye don't see, this is body dysmorphia
 Most of these pseudo celebrities
 Ain't really beautiful as you could ever be
 Talkin' the tannin', and bleachin'
 And all the procedures that make you go think that you not a queen
 And I ain't judgin', just bein' real
 If the silicone help your anxiety
 If I like you enough I'ma foot the bill
 But you do it for you shorty, not for me
 That's the cycle that she repeat
 All the models she following livin' sweet
 But the body she like doesn't come for cheap
 She will live under knife for the infamy, see
 But who am I to judge?
 I got my own problems, so I am not the one
 When things get dark, I be in my own mind
 So even in the crowd I'll be moreso alone
 It's like, yo
 It's like me
 It's like us
 It's like her
 It's like you
 It's like us
 I've been sortin' through a lot of shit that's in my head now
 A lot of shit that had me scared now
 And don't you leave me here for dead now
 I've been sortin' through a lot of shit that's in my head now
 A lot of shit that had me scared now
 And don't you leave me here for dead now
 

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Song Details

Duration
05:04
Key
8
Tempo
122 BPM

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