Lyrics:
is my own heart
Gave her a letter
That's how I met her
Such little effort
Ain't no complaints
Ain't no bad shame
Worth all the pain
Cuz in
Worlds weight on shoulders...
Plate full in my hands...
No complaint born soldier, Folding up ain't apart of the plan...
I just went straight to them
We sipping Bombay and lemonade
Long day of getting paid
This songs great let's celebrate
Got no complaints just let it play
We sipping Bombay
I got no complaints, I got no doubts
I control my fate, I know it now
I don't work around, I work it out
You been hatin' how's it workin out
Feet
I got some shit that I rather say
I'll slap a chick on her Debbie cakes
Girl I don't love you I love lifting weights
I don't got no complaints cause
Livin' better,
no complaints,
Wanna see me do that sh*t,
then fix yo lips to say I can't,
Verse:
Started in THE VILLAS,
Wit two nickels and a brace,
E was
papa before and his before him
No complaints about this life we're livin'
Here we are on the land (on the land)
Got the seeds in my hand (in my hand)
I got blue water in my eyes tonight
Rising with the rhythm of the tide
I've been misplaced complaints come to nill tonight
My green eyes turn
(Get up outta my face)
They know all the facts
They know it’s Finesse he running the place
Ain’t no complaints
Got caught in the act his hand in the safe
makes you happy!
I wish it for you.
Complaints complaints
Monday na Tuesday ni complaints
Ngo haribyo naguhaye ngo ataguhaye
Ushaka kuza muri weekend ngo
OK?
Away
Away for the last complaint
Oh oh oh
Trying to do so
Away
Away in emptiness
C'mon! Go on, beside me
Have you did it?
Time will become in
Our
And then you called me the other day
But I kept you away
Who would've known you'd feel the same pain?
Clarity until you came
Here to file your complaint
I
the fame down the drain goes all your peers
Work is just insane no complaints it's our year
And this is make or break time and I got my rhymes!
Giving my
If those boots could talk
Tell of how he walked the walk
No complaints, no violins
Another day of busting ass a punching bag for the upper class
Cobain out the Mulsanne
Life’s good no complaints
Moving smart with no mistakes
Yeah I’m ready for that
Yeah I’m ready for that (yeah yeah)
Good gas
the face
Count up a Hunnit all up in the safe
Won’t hear a word from mama no complaint
I just be boogie boarding through the wave
We on the way fuck what
Cut with too much vitiamans they say the cane taste sweet
But I ain't had no complaints cus them thangs so cheap
I love big booty freaks
Owee that
I made
Are too overbearing for me to erase
Stop me from moving, and keep me in place
Help me embrace, every single complaint
That I have with
wait I got a new complaint
Hey wait I got a new complaint
Hey wait I got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
To your priceless
Gucci, it's on its way
On a flight, took a plane
Money's right, no complaints
I'm alright, I'm okay
I just ordered new Gucci
Man are so fake it shows,
of speed
the rhythm is all that I have for me now
the rhythm is all that I need
you've got your own commitments, your own complaints
your own religion with
Cast aside your pleading
Don't you think its time
Complaints of perfect ways of how this is suppose to be
Another twist a different ending to the things
I could eat your cancer when you turn black
Hey
Wait
I got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
REPEAT CHORUS (2x)
Meat-eating
(coro)
smokin' on backwood is only hood
dont want complaints
tamo´prendiendo la rumba
luciendolo bien
prendiendo y rompiendo andamos
como uzi vert
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