Go Fuck Yourself by Expectations Lyrics
Go F*** Yourself
By: Expectations
(Trajectory)
You’ve been acting like you don’t care
Trying to tell you like it ain’t fair
This shit has been so hard to bare
I’ve been walking on thin ice
I’m breathing thin air
But my music
It has to be precise
What do you want from me
I’m doing my best
“Man take a chill pill, get some rest”
No I have to be the greatest
I’m writing the music for them
Don’t stop me from causing mayhem
I do what I do
I do it with a breeze
And I do it with ease
I’m gonna tear down your shelf
And all you haters out there
This is for you
So put this song on your shelf
Because this song is telling you to go F*** YOURSELF!
I hate saying this
But I sound like s***
My friends won’t even commit
I’m drowning in a pit
A pit full of my s***
The s*** I put myself in
People hating everyday
But everyday
I never get to say
What I want to
That’s why I started the rap game
To say what I want to
Without people caring what I do
I do what I want
In a different type of font
The font that haunts me
Because like I said
I don’t know what to be
I don’t know what’s the key
Don’t make fun of my rhymes
Money said I got enough time
Enough time with myself saying…
(E-Money)
Go F*** YOURSELF!
Man Y'all haters I hate Y'all
Don’t know how to play ball
Trying to build my wall
The wall to protect me
The wall to set me free
Free from all you hatin
All you just waiting
Waiting to talk s***
But I’m a never quit
I’m a keep doing this
I’m a keep tearing down your shelf
Telling you to go F*** YOURSELF
By: Expectations
(Trajectory)
You’ve been acting like you don’t care
Trying to tell you like it ain’t fair
This shit has been so hard to bare
I’ve been walking on thin ice
I’m breathing thin air
But my music
It has to be precise
What do you want from me
I’m doing my best
“Man take a chill pill, get some rest”
No I have to be the greatest
I’m writing the music for them
Don’t stop me from causing mayhem
I do what I do
I do it with a breeze
And I do it with ease
I’m gonna tear down your shelf
And all you haters out there
This is for you
So put this song on your shelf
Because this song is telling you to go F*** YOURSELF!
I hate saying this
But I sound like s***
My friends won’t even commit
I’m drowning in a pit
A pit full of my s***
The s*** I put myself in
People hating everyday
But everyday
I never get to say
What I want to
That’s why I started the rap game
To say what I want to
Without people caring what I do
I do what I want
In a different type of font
The font that haunts me
Because like I said
I don’t know what to be
I don’t know what’s the key
Don’t make fun of my rhymes
Money said I got enough time
Enough time with myself saying…
(E-Money)
Go F*** YOURSELF!
Man Y'all haters I hate Y'all
Don’t know how to play ball
Trying to build my wall
The wall to protect me
The wall to set me free
Free from all you hatin
All you just waiting
Waiting to talk s***
But I’m a never quit
I’m a keep doing this
I’m a keep tearing down your shelf
Telling you to go F*** YOURSELF