Can't Complain
Fuck that other shit
I work my ass off
They done boosted up his head
He gotta trackhawk
I ain't doing no back & forth
I'll cut my back off
Ain't no picking sides
I'm with my bros
That ain't my damn fault
Ya Big body benz
I be going fast
Ain't no slowing down
I love my opps I'll blow em' down
Ain't got time to play around
Get the drop let's knock 'em down
Whoaaa
Walk em' down
Bro strapped up with that 30 round
They seeing other views of me
I can tell by how they seeing me
I ain't met nobody real as me
Right now I got somewhere I gotta be
I fuck with niggas that bang blood too
Couple niggas I show love to
And it get hard for me to trust to
Your main manz prolly bust you
I be ducked off getting money
Every track i'm going dumb
See I ain't sugarcoating shit
They know I never bite my tongue
I smoke exotic weed
I know this shit be fucking up my lungs
Do this shit here for my child
I'm going crazy every song
I'm NBL 4 Life
It ain't no changing
I been switching up my hustle
I'm maintaining
I show love to my dawg cause they ain't changing
I just feel like everything changing
I know they'll never leave me hanging
Ya ya
Fuck that other shit
I work my ass off
They done boosted up his head
He gotta trackhawk
I ain't doing no back & forth
I'll cut my back off
Ain't no picking sides
I'm with my bros
That ain't my damn fault
Ya Big body benz
I be going fast
Ain't no slowing down
I love my opps I'll blow em' down
Ain't got time to play around
Get the drop let's knock 'em down
Whoaaa
Walk em' down
Bro strapped up with that 30 round
I fell in love with backends
I get so much money I got packs in
I'm balling way harder than way back then
This ain't back then
Remember I ain't have a dime
I'm getting bags in
See I'm stepping in the latest
I'm having fashion
Everywhere I go
I'm looking classy
My neck and wrist be flashing
I ain't even tryna cause havoc
Don't even bother me to ask me how it happen
I been moving different
A lot of niggas say I switched up
I been on my own
In my lane
I just bossed up
That just what I gave my all for
All that shit wan call for
I ain't looking down
Who I'm a fall for
Fuck that other shit
I work my ass off
They done boosted up his head
He gotta trackhawk
I ain't doing no back & forth
I'll cut my back off
Ain't no picking sides
I'm with my bros
That ain't my damn fault
Ya Big body benz
I be going fast
Ain't no slowing down
I love my opps I'll blow em' down
Ain't got time to play around
Get the drop let's knock 'em down
Whoaaa
Walk em' down
Bro strapped up with that 30 round
I work my ass off
They done boosted up his head
He gotta trackhawk
I ain't doing no back & forth
I'll cut my back off
Ain't no picking sides
I'm with my bros
That ain't my damn fault
Ya Big body benz
I be going fast
Ain't no slowing down
I love my opps I'll blow em' down
Ain't got time to play around
Get the drop let's knock 'em down
Whoaaa
Walk em' down
Bro strapped up with that 30 round
They seeing other views of me
I can tell by how they seeing me
I ain't met nobody real as me
Right now I got somewhere I gotta be
I fuck with niggas that bang blood too
Couple niggas I show love to
And it get hard for me to trust to
Your main manz prolly bust you
I be ducked off getting money
Every track i'm going dumb
See I ain't sugarcoating shit
They know I never bite my tongue
I smoke exotic weed
I know this shit be fucking up my lungs
Do this shit here for my child
I'm going crazy every song
I'm NBL 4 Life
It ain't no changing
I been switching up my hustle
I'm maintaining
I show love to my dawg cause they ain't changing
I just feel like everything changing
I know they'll never leave me hanging
Ya ya
Fuck that other shit
I work my ass off
They done boosted up his head
He gotta trackhawk
I ain't doing no back & forth
I'll cut my back off
Ain't no picking sides
I'm with my bros
That ain't my damn fault
Ya Big body benz
I be going fast
Ain't no slowing down
I love my opps I'll blow em' down
Ain't got time to play around
Get the drop let's knock 'em down
Whoaaa
Walk em' down
Bro strapped up with that 30 round
I fell in love with backends
I get so much money I got packs in
I'm balling way harder than way back then
This ain't back then
Remember I ain't have a dime
I'm getting bags in
See I'm stepping in the latest
I'm having fashion
Everywhere I go
I'm looking classy
My neck and wrist be flashing
I ain't even tryna cause havoc
Don't even bother me to ask me how it happen
I been moving different
A lot of niggas say I switched up
I been on my own
In my lane
I just bossed up
That just what I gave my all for
All that shit wan call for
I ain't looking down
Who I'm a fall for
Fuck that other shit
I work my ass off
They done boosted up his head
He gotta trackhawk
I ain't doing no back & forth
I'll cut my back off
Ain't no picking sides
I'm with my bros
That ain't my damn fault
Ya Big body benz
I be going fast
Ain't no slowing down
I love my opps I'll blow em' down
Ain't got time to play around
Get the drop let's knock 'em down
Whoaaa
Walk em' down
Bro strapped up with that 30 round
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Writer(s): Jarvarius Portis
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