Expectations

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Gimme a sweet taste of lime
Fruits of my labour tasting so ripe
Fighting my right to survive
Out here shooting my shot on the line
I hope you're feeling my vibe
I'll spell it out in brail, if you're blind
I just wanna go home
Wanna go home

Turned one-eight last year
The past year did a 180
Another 180
Gone full circle and got inside your radius Kinda
Just looking for a different angle
To cope with the degrees
The heat is peak inside and
Throat be as teetotal as the pubs
Patience is on the tap
And the plumber's at home
That's where we at
That's where we were at
Now I've been cursed
And lured by the herd trap
I'm a sheep to these cats
Hasn't been pleasing
My lust for seeking
Bleeding for it
My blood trails looking like
Good sales
0's on 0's on 0's
Going in circles
And Now I'm going back
To recapture that satisfaction I haven't had
Other Rapper make it sound cooler than that

Expect, expect, expect the worst from me
Everything you see
A courtesy
I'm done pretending
All this time im lending

Gimme a sweet taste of lime
Fruits of my labour tasting so ripe
Fighting my right to survive
Out here shooting my shot on the line
I hope you're feeling my vibe
If not
I'll spell it out in brail if you're blind
I just wanna go home
Wanna go home

Last time it wasn't enough
Last time we wasn't stuck
Conversations be fluff
Sensations need a ree-up
I've gotten mixed up with these cocktails
Try to hard to get head and I got tails
Shots with vodka and we got 12
Slurring my words
Hurting with cursive
Thinking I've written immersive
Written with pen all my verses
Far too permanent
I wanna cover this shit up
But you gather these bits up
Turn these crumbs into loafs
Now I gotta spend bread to keep the toast
They say repetition expecting different results is insanity
This is Groundhog Day
I'm Bill Murray
Go to the club I need bills and money
And I'll have leeches, I'm tryna shake
Like Indiana jones on a plane with snakes
I see all these bad bitches at the clubs
And I'm just itching my thumbs
But I'm with better friends
We just listen to the subs
I got nothing but love
I respect the lifestyle
But at the same time
But I couldn't give a f*ck

Gimme a sweet taste of lime
Fruits of my labour tasting so ripe
Fighting my right to survive
Out here shooting my shot on the line
I hope you're feeling my vibe
If not
I'll spell it out in brail if you're blind
I just wanna go home
Wanna go home

Gimme a sweet taste of lime
Fruits of my labour tasting so ripe
Fighting my right to survive
Out here shooting my shot on the line
I hope you're feeling my vibe
If not
I'll spell it out in brail if you're blind
I just wanna go home
Wanna go home

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Written by: Kodi Evans-Carter

Lyrics © DistroKid, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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