Postlude - Deanté Hitchcock

Ayy

Good things take time, drop

Yeah

Ayy, ayo

Ayy

Is this what you expected?

Is this what you expected?

Is this shit what you

planned?

Was the shit how you saw it?

I’m just askin', I mean I just, I just can’t

understand

I mean maybe I’m trippin', okay, maybe I’m trippin', yeah, maybe I’m wrong

Maybe I thought too much while I was gone, and maybe I had wishful thinking too

long

And maybe I found what I needed in people around who would only be 'round for a

season

Maybe I started to change, but I changed for the better, couldn’t pay me to

change for no reason

Maybe I finally stopped to appreciate all of the time and shit that I got

Or maybe the bitches I wanted to fuck try and fuck, got me trippin',

but maybe it’s not

Maybe I got way too caught up in all of the hype and forgot to take care of the

music

Maybe I’m really the best out Atlanta since Antwan and Andre said they would

pursue it

Maybe I really should be way more cocky, at least when we showin' 'em just how

it goes

I just put faith in the niggas around me to see this shit through, man,

you know how we do it

You know how we do it

Ayy, you know how we do it

Ayy, and you know how we do it

And you know how we, and you know how we do it

Ayy, ayy

Okay

I just been working my own, I can hear all the talk, and I’m never too worried

about 'em

Heard he was straight out Atlanta, but I don’t believe it, ain’t real,

it’s just somethin' about him

Fuck is with all of the talkin'?

Fuck is with all of the bitchin' and all of

the fussin'?

Fuck what you callin' the sound, we the new talk of the town, it ain’t up for

discussion

I did what the told me I couldn’t, got better, went back where I started and

did it again

Got this shit down to a science so much we could bottle and sell it,

it really depends

Is this just what you expected?

Is this that shit that you wanted?

Is this what you planned?

Tired of being in second, questioning when it’s gon' ever be our time to win

Sorry to those I neglected while I was up North, if you worried about me I’m

fine

Sometimes you gotta be selfish to work on yourself for awhile, I just needed

some time

Lucky for me all my niggas back home never stop 'cause we knew we were destined

to shine

Even when you try to plan it it never works out for your ass and them stars all

align

What you expected?

Man, what you expected?

Man, what you had planned?

Ain’t no denying this shit, I’m the man, watch reiterate this once again

This year I promise to make you believe in this shit and be proud to look up as

a fan

Know Wishful Thinking was only the start, and I’ma be ridin' this shit to the

end

Man, you know how we do it