Complex

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Complex

Complex · Complex · 2019 · 3:38

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Who's gonna last in this shit You came out last year, and we ain't heard from 'ya since These niggas just in it, lack of passion for the hits Wtf are you saying Is it audible, my nig Is it edible, 'ya dig My plate real full And I'm chomping on these niggas like I'm eating for two Gotta swing my dick sometimes just to remind 'em who's who Yeah, I'm the boss, the name's Complex And I ain't ask for yours boo I'm telling y'all that this the start And nah, it ain't no finish I'm showing y'all that this is my art, full gallery hitting Make a million off a tape, guess I'm next in line And it's 'gon feel real fucking good knowing that whole check mine See I'm Hannah Montana to this MF game Got my degree, I manage me Then do my got damn thing Say hold up Woah-wah Who this chick think she is Well, I'm the big kid on the playground You don't slide 'less I slid You don't dive 'less I swim You ain't live, bitch you dead And if you ever get confused, listen up crystal clear Bitch, I'm Complex I wish you would try to check Don't start no beef, I'd end w/ speed Something like the snap of 'ya neck Quick, fast and cool That's what that one-hitta do Looks ain't the only thing I got that knock your ass to a stool Yeah, I'm the stool I'm the shit and mad cool That's why 'ya nigga wanna hang w/ me When you bug-a-boo And don't you call my phone complaining 'Cause 'ya nigga's lately hanging 'round w/ me He ain't my steez, he just keep rolling up for free Say hold up Woah-wah Who this chick think she is Well, I'm the big kid on the playground You don't slide 'less I slid You don't dive 'less I swim You ain't live, bitch you dead And if you ever get confused, listen up crystal clear Bitch, I'm Complex And I don't like repeating myself And I don't buy that shit that you sell In two years, I'll have at least two awards on my shelf In ten years I'm a walking, talking legend - that's wealth I let this music rap for me ain't gotta do no talking And once they hear the first verse then they give up trynna stop me I'm not trynna overstep, bitch I'm making the boundaries Better watch that fucking line, 'fore I cross 'em and dot 'em Say hold up Woah-wah Who this chick think she is Well, I'm the big kid on the playground You don't slide 'less I slid You don't dive 'less I swim You ain't live, bitch you dead And if you ever get confused, listen up crystal clear Bitch, I'm Complex

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