Listen to Expired Expectations (feat. Lembo) by MAC TOE

Expired Expectations (feat. Lembo)

MAC TOE

Hip-Hop/Rap

8 Shazams

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MAC TOE
MAC TOE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Ramon Jordan II
Anthony Ramon Jordan II
Songwriter
Lemmeo Armstrong
Lemmeo Armstrong
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prohoezak
Prohoezak
Producer

Lyrics

All the money I had in my pocket today I went to the shop I hear you Life ain't always What it seems The grass don't always turn out green All this pain all this pain can't let it go Not the same not the same I feel like I don't know Trying to separate the game from the funerals Caskets hanging from a string barely holding up Like I'm stuck in a dream somebody wake me up Killers walking through the streets nobody safe it's tough Trying to chase and see what seems the only place to go Fell in love with the scene the only place I know I'd rather give then receive nobody gave me nothing Remember when I used to get they thought I stay in trouble Tryna Lock me up for real young niggas facing numbers The devil out to take my soul so he can take me under I smoke and think about this shit sometimes it make me wonder How the fuck I stay afloat and don't go underwater Sacrifice my only life for my son and daughters I take my life and give em mines if I die tomorrow Nigga what Life ain't shit Life ain't always What it seems The grass don't always turn out green I'm going always chase my dreams The stains don't always come out clean My biosphere is full of predators Couple lions Snakes on plethora Frozen fire heavy water makes the lake bust Souls clash with the thought of heaven's touch See all we ever had was plans to the promised land Foundation on Sand let that sink in Alcoholics add advice to hollow aspirations Expressions change realization that they won't make it See being black it ain't no light containment I got to shine I got a fight to break it Glass ceiling I know the curbs appealing Fast money big spending dummy knock t-tops thotty's watch why you curb bending Shit my mama was a knock too Don't let certain circumstances ever stop you Don't concern yourself with the flip side of the fence Don't straddle aformentioned under any condition Life ain't always What it seems The grass don't always turn out green I'm going always chase my dreams The stains don't always come out clean You couldn't bear the same pain it'd be excruciating Never felt the cold staying blood and picture painting Said I was living life fast hectic situations Brown grass but I water all dedication Reputations in the game plus discrimination Elevate separate proper preparation You rich nigga you'll die for the hesitation We gun debating for our reparations Separate The fake from real how we operating Nigga We'll never stop dream chasing Limitations not at all highly educated Trying to kill us cuz we black niggaz devastated Vindicated and vindictive blinded civilization Living greedy with no patience scary visualization Candyman screaming death ruin reputations Chemical warfare on our people crackas celebrating Life ain't always What it seems The grass don't always turn out green I'm going always chase my dreams The stains don't always come out clean
Writer(s): Lemmeo Armstrong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out