Expectations (feat. 6LACK)

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 sorting 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 sorting through a lot of shit that's in my head now

A lot of shit that had me scared now

Don't you leave me here for dead now

Look, the winter is here, depression is tripling

Nobody give a shit, I'm gettin' bread

Industry really be killing my ****

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

**** is lame, ****, 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 deceiving if they get a warm welcome

I've been sorting 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 sorting 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

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 deceiving, my thoughts can be deceiving

Summer approaching, she look in the mirror

She wish it was winter, her tummy is poking

Looking at Instagram, making you sick

Yeah, the figure you're fishing 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

Talking the tanning and bleaching and all the procedures

That make you gon' think that you not a queen

I ain't judging, just being 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 living sweet

But the body she like doesn't come for cheap

She will live under knife for the infamy

Say, 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 more so alone, it's like, yo

Just like me, just like us

It's like her, it's like you

It's like us

Yeah, I've been sorting through a lot of shit that's in my head now

A lot of shit that had me scared now

Don't you leave me here for dead now

I've been sorting 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