Expensive Taste

Expensive Taste: A Gwaupisaac Odyssey of Unique Style and Unapologetic Individuality
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Lyrics

Me and Gang went crazy 300 on act pint

Engaging in extravagant spending, buying a significant amount (300) of a substance (act pint) with the gang.

I do this shit like everyday I wake up bitch I get fried

Expressing a routine of confidently engaging in activities, waking up daily and enjoying a carefree lifestyle.

Bitch I'm cooking up at school yeah I don't need no studio time

Creating music without the need for a studio, emphasizing creativity and self-sufficiency.

That boy fuck with them opioids That morphine or that morphine

Noting someone's association with opioids, specifically morphine, highlighting potential risks or issues.

Take a look at me I'm different Someone that you can't compare

Asserting uniqueness and individuality, stating that the speaker is incomparable.

Specifically for my bitch only Don't care if they stop and stare

Expressing exclusivity, emphasizing that certain things are reserved for the speaker's partner.

Remember you was laughing said my fit's trash Now that's what you wear

Recalling a time when others criticized the speaker's fashion, now observing them adopting a similar style.

I see the face like nothing just like water Yeah them bitches clear

Perceiving others' reactions as transparent and unaffected, akin to clear water.

And if my bitch ever got a problem Yes, you know that gwaup right here

Committing to support and solve any issues for the speaker's partner (gwaup).

I knew I heard them talking, finna hang them like a chandelier

Addressing those who talked negatively, suggesting consequences comparable to hanging like a chandelier.

With a gang yeah we at the function We don't sip no beer we Sipping drink

Attending a gathering with the gang, rejecting beer and preferring a different drink.

Bitch we on act pint hoe what the fuck you think

Confirming the use of a specific substance (act pint) and questioning the listener's expectations.

I'm with her for a reason She got looks and she love how I think

Being with a partner for specific qualities, appreciating both looks and shared thinking.

Yeah my bitch is different I ain't rich but I got expensive taste

Acknowledging the uniqueness of the speaker's partner, valuing quality over wealth.

I'm sick as fuck and I'm still up just making this shit

Persisting in creating music despite feeling unwell, demonstrating dedication to the craft.

If I had an example what was I was broke I'd say that you the definition

Comparing someone to the speaker's past when they were financially struggling, implying the person is now successful.

Yeah we got the music just need them to listen and recognition

Desiring attention and acknowledgment for the speaker's music.

I see him at the party he tryna act cool And then I kick him

Encountering someone trying to act cool at a party and responding with force.

Walking around no concealed carry Know this shit finna get wicked

Awareness of potential danger, anticipating a challenging situation without concealed carry.

Like I'm in a coupe I'm with my gang And we all getting chicken

Enjoying life with the gang, making money and emphasizing productivity ("getting chicken").

10 tab special love my double cup Know that boy always trippin

Referencing drug use and a carefree attitude, possibly involving a double cup.

They not finna get that though Cause they don't live the life I'm living

Asserting that outsiders won't understand the speaker's lifestyle.

Can't find act up in my city Gotta fuck with wock for now

Difficulty finding a specific substance (act) in the speaker's city, resorting to an alternative (wock).

Bitch I did this for myself I don't want to make my people proud

Stating personal motivation for success, independent of external validation.

I just want to prove them wrong Don't care if they hear this song

Expressing a desire to prove doubters wrong, indifferent to their opinions.

Came up this road alone And when I die hoe I'm gone die alone

Reflecting on personal growth and the solitary journey, preparing for a solitary end.

Said that loud and proud Cause I got nobody who gone die with me

Boldly asserting the absence of companions in death and embracing individuality.

I don't got a problem with that That just proves how y'all be sissy

Indicating acceptance of being alone in death as a testament to the speaker's strength.

Up with Cc and I'm up with Eric count a hundred fifty

Highlighting companions (Cc and Eric) and the accumulation of wealth (counting a hundred fifty).

Me and gang make moves right with our money No we cannot kick it

Emphasizing productive use of money with the gang, rejecting idle activities.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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