Mark Battles - What You Expect lyrics

I came from the gutter, n***a, what you expect? I'm gonna run with my set until these labels start cutting these checks Pick up my phone, 30 texts, what's up with my ex? She steady blowing up my line, saying she want me for s** Next, I ain't got time, put me in your top five It's like I run a phone service, always got a hotline Drop bombs, I don't need a clock to know it's my time Groupies showing breast and thighs, think I work at Popeye's Catch him on the blind side, hello world, Battles here Started in the cavalier, made it to a challenger Man, we 'bout that half a year, soaring out this atmosphere Started from the bottom, now we rocking so you have to cheer Let it ride I came from the gutter, n***a, what you expect? What you expect? What you expect? I came from the gutter, n***a, what you expect? sponsored links What you expect? What you expect? Let it ride We got it today, don't get plug tomorrow Nothing held back when I get stuck in my zone Don't need a lot of luck so call Chuck Fergano How I do it? Thh if I know I'm just tryna make it so just save it like it's sacred Take 'em out the game like two flagrant situations Persuasive with the language, think I'm starting to make 'em angry Understand the circumstances right before you go and play me Hello baby, il chico de Nago Night stars and firefight like cinco de maio Keep my circle small, three bros in my phone We sacrifice 'cause if the team on then I'm on It's Battles Let it ride I came from the gutter, n***a, what you expect? What you expect? What you expect? I came from the gutter, n***a, what you expect? What you expect? What you expect? Let it ride