W.B.K - Expectations, Pt. 1 Lyrics

Born in ninety nine yea yea alrighty ok that's where imma take this
Born in ninety nine
February twenty fifth
I'm the best
Yea admit it
Thank the heavens
Imma blessin
Expectations
Got me over here stressing
Pacing back and forth
God opened Doors
Now I know what's In store
Never been the type to sit and watch while others unaccustomed take a shit
I'm working harder than a bitch
Getting things in life together
While some people stuck where ever
Call me clever
But I'm never feeling better
Under presser
Putting logic into music
Two years rapping
It's become intuitive and true it is
Started from the bottom
Now I'm climbing to the top
Shout out moms and pops
Broke and jobless told em music is my forte
Can I get a witness as to anybody tuned In
Preaching not so much
But I'm tryna teach my take on life it's way to much
What's the point of college
Where's the knowledge
That they teach us let's address it
Like some salad with some dressing
I'm not playing
(Woo)
I was so close to giving up
(Up)
Then I realized y'all give a f*ck
(F*ck)
Man I'm sorry I didn't know
(I didn't know)
This is for the people who feeling low
(Low)
I was so close to giving up
Then I realized y'all give a f*ck
(F*ck)
Man I'm sorry I didn't know
This is for the people who feeling low
(Woo)
Expectations
Expectations (Expectations)
Expectations
Expectations
Expectations (Expectations)
Expectations
Expectations (Expectations)
Expectations
Expectations
Expectations
Expectations (Ahh, Ahh, Woo)
Expect
Expect
Aye
Expectations (Yea)
Expectations
Yea
(Woo)
Yea