Mark Battles What You Expect Lyrics

I came from the gutter, nigga, 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 sex
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, nigga, what you expect?
What you expect? What you expect?
I came from the gutter, nigga, what you expect?
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, nigga, what you expect?
What you expect? What you expect?
I came from the gutter, nigga, what you expect?
What you expect? What you expect?
Let it ride