High Expectations

By B-Staz

On High Expectations

Released on October 31, 2015

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[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 need to rob you to say I'm iconic, I'm swaggin'

Put down your bottle of Copenhagen

Stay sober, still say that 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

I'm B-S to the T-A-Z, B-Stazzy 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 advisory 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 piƱata and I'm swinging for the fences

My bars cut hard don't take it offensive


[Outro: B-Staz]

My rap game is hot, like a Stazzimo brewer

Your rap game is not, like a Windows computer