CAN’T COMPLAIN

Lyrics

[Intro: 10KDunkin] Ayy, ayy We get money, we ain't stressin' shit (We ain't stressin' shit) (Don't play with him) We ain't stressin' that bitch All that money, we don't ever stress about it (Damn, damn, damn) [Chorus: 10KDunkin] We get money, we ain't stressin' shit 223, 556, 762's Ain't stressin', we stretchin' shit I always know where a weapon is (A weapon is) It ain't shit to step on him (It ain't shit) This shit just like Stomp The Yard (Stomp The Yard) I get high as fuck in foreign cars (High as fuck) She wanna kick with a star (Kick with a star) She wanna know what it's like to live large (Live large) I can't sing, I ain't El DeBarge (El DeBarge) Pop me a Perc', now I can't feel my heart (Heart) I got on all of my jewelry in' Walmart (Walmart) Anybody who shoot this here, I'ma shoot like DaBaby Down bad, dead broke, and that struggle what made me This shit ain't come easy but it still came so I can't complain ('plain) [Verse 1: 10KDunkin] I done seen some shit that fucked up my brain Now we don't even think the same Let me show you how to shoot with no aim Just walk out the house with your .30 today I'm dirty, fuck nigga, think twice 'fore you play You on Earth right now, I could shorten your stay It get hot just like the middle of May (Hot) It get hot just like the beginning of June (Hot, hot) They get money, I get money too We shoot, they shoot, they shoot, we shoot I could tell you what we finna do but I don't want to They'll look you right in your face and say they love you I don't even know these hoes like that I don't even know these niggas like that I still fuck with this ho, she petite but her ass fat Can't trust him but I still had to do that [Chorus: 10KDunkin] We get money, we ain't stressin' shit 223, 556, 762's Ain't stressin', we stretchin' shit I always know where a weapon is (A weapon is) It ain't shit to step on him (It ain't shit) This shit just like Stomp The Yard (Stomp The Yard) I get high as fuck in foreign cars (High as fuck) She wanna kick with a star (Kick with a star) She wanna know what it's like to live large (Live large) I can't sing, I ain't El DeBarge (El DeBarge) Pop me a Perc', now I can't feel my heart (Heart) I got on all of my jewelry in' Walmart (Walmart) Anybody who shoot this here, I'ma shoot like DaBaby Down bad, dead broke, and that struggle what made me This shit ain't come easy but it still came so I can't complain ('plain) [Verse 2: Lawsy] But it still came so I can't be upset Switch on my twenty, you bet I'ma up that That's your bitch? Well I already fucked that Ain't went to school, I had drugs in this backpack Whippin' shit up, Breaking Bad I got some bricks on me in the trap I'm with your bitch, hittin' from the back No kinda cash will bring your bitch back She look in my eyes, I'm lookin' at her ass Like, "Damn, bitch, I wanna fuck that" You tryna front, bitch, fuck that You broke as fuck sellin' Reggie out Runtz packs Oh, she tryna fuck on me, bitch, I knew that Bitch, I can't buy you that lil' new bag Say you got hoes, bitch, who then? Bitch, I'ma light 'em up with this tool, yeah [Chorus: 10KDunkin] We get money, we ain't stressin' shit 223, 556, 762's Ain't stressin', we stretchin' shit I always know where a weapon is (A weapon is) It ain't shit to step on him (It ain't shit) This shit just like Stomp The Yard (Stomp The Yard) I get high as fuck in foreign cars (High as fuck) She wanna kick with a star (Kick with a star) She wanna know what it's like to live large (Live large) I can't sing, I ain't El DeBarge (El DeBarge) Pop me a Perc', now I can't feel my heart (Heart) I got on all of my jewelry in' Walmart (Walmart) Anybody who shoot this here, I'ma shoot like DaBaby Down bad, dead broke, and that struggle what made me This shit ain't come easy but it still came so I can't complain ('plain)