| How can I complain?
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| How can I compain?
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| So much I accomplished still there’s so much I can gain
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| So much intrumental for me to get of this pay
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| I ain’t sentimental but dammit I’m feelin' strange
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| A lot of shit on my brain
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| I felt the pain in struggle
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| I found my lane in hustlin'
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| I had to gain some muscle
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| And all the game can be contained and muffled
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| I rearranged and puzzled
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| I got my cards reshuffled
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| How can I complain? |
| I did a lot of shit
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| How can I complain? |
| I did my thing, I got acknowledgement
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| How can I complain? |
| I went to school, I got that scholarship
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| How can I complain? |
| I got the work and make the dollars flip
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| How can I get caught up in the glory?
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| Learned it from my old heads, the ones that came before me
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| Listened to their stories, knowledge they assured me
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| I just want the ring, but I can never be the hoary
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| I’m just sayin'
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| How can I complain?
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| How can I compain?
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| So much I accomplished still there’s so much I can gain
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| So much intrumental for me to get of this pay
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| I ain’t sentimental but dammit I’m feelin' strange
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| A lot of shit on my brain
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| Convo with the devil, he was talking cash
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| Intuition saying listen to my better half
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| Every day I feel like Cali gone' secure the bag
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| I told my momma, don’t you worry, I’mma get that pack
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| Get that Jack, make sure you don’t gota check the tag
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| Expensive dinner on the ocean, let me get that tab
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| So many things I wanna do for you so fuckin' bad
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| The fact I can’t just do it now, this shit just makes me mad
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| How can I complain? |
| I’m on the up and up
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| In this rap game they don’t respect you 'til your dough was up
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| Got my mental, got momentum, had to focus up
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| Hardest pain that’s on my heart, it’s time I opened up
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| Hundret lighters on my dresser, nigga roll it up
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| Hardest Henny on my system, I can’t sober up
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| A nigga grew up in New Jersey, so I’m cold enough
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| Hardest risk I had to take, I think I’m
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| How can I complain?
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| How can I compain?
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| So much I accomplished still there’s so much I can gain
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| So much intrumental for me to get of this pay
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| I ain’t sentimental but dammit I’m feelin' strange
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| A lot of shit on my brain
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| How can I complain?
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| We all going through it, the struggle is the same
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| Got nothing to lose, but everything to gain
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| When you came from the bottom, soaking in black rain
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| Turn his pain into profit, tragedy in the triumph
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| Raised in the jungle with the heart of a lion
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| You tryna' sell me dreams, but the lies I ain’t buyin'
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| The only time you fell, the moment you stopped trying
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| Control your own destiny
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| I’m giving you the best of me
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| Gave you my soul, but I’m keeping whatever’s left of me
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| My heart is pure, you don’t ever have to question
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| Love me through my mistakes, never think less of me
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| Felt I didn’t deserve it, God kept on blessing me
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| Pray on your bad days, the good days especially
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| Chasing greatness, nothing else to expect from me
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| Carry the torch of the movement, do it respectfully
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| Yeah
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| How can I complain?
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| How can I compain?
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| So much I accomplished still there’s so much I can gain
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| So much intrumental for me to get of this pay
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| I ain’t sentimental but dammit I’m feelin' strange
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| A lot of shit on my brain |