High Expectations

[Produced by The Passion HiFi] [Verse 1: B-Staz] Train back in the station Stizzy back like I got away with deflation Gunna go smoke up, that's High Expectations I'm a rap addict pockets padded Clutch like Tom Brady with the lyrics of Shady Tapped a girl in a lint thong, went home and hit a lit bong Ironic it matches this lit song and dank verse So I hit the bank, got gas left in the tank Don't like what I spit? You're moronic Then I'll give you more of it Don't you need to rob you to say I'm iconic, I'm swaggin' Put down your bottle of Copenhagen Stay sober, still say I'm doper [Verse 2: B-Staz] Don't think I should rap cause why skin is white? Replace the 'T' with the 'N', that's what you sound like I'm the bomb bitches Got Louis Vatton and Ralph Lauren stitches Stay perplexed, I'm high on confidence Yeah I'm blessed, read and won't reply to your text Cause I'm B-S to the T-A-Z from the 403 My veins are cold as ice and I don't even ski When I hear you rap I be seein' Z's My raps are fire, you're fired as fuck Don't tempt me, no don't test my luck, bitch Yo, give me an advisor sticker Girls not thicker, rhymes better be slicker Got so many lines you can call me the cartel Sounds like I'm from heaven but the mixtape hot as hell Happy minyana make you look like a piñata and I'm swinging for the fences My bars cut hard don't take it offensive [Outro: B-Staz] Yo, my rap game is hot, like a Stazimo brewer Your rap game is not, like a Windows computer