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10kdunkin - can't complain lyrics

[intro: 10kdunkin]
ayy, ayy
we get money, we ain’t stressin’ sh+t (we ain’t stressin’ sh+t)
don’t play with him
we ain’t stressin’ that b+tch
all that money, we don’t ever stress about it (d+mn, d+mn, d+mn)

[chorus: 10kdunkin]
we get money, we ain’t stressin’ sh+t
223556762’s
ain’t stressin’, we stretchin’ sh+t
i always know where a weapon is (a weapon is)
it ain’t sh+t to step on him (it ain’t sh+t)
this sh+t just like stomp the yard (stomp the yard)
i get high as f+ck in foreign cars (high as f+ck)
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 sh+t ain’t come easy but it still came so i can’t complain (‘plain)
[verse 1: 10kdunkin]
i done seen some sh+t that f+cked 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, f+ck n+gga, 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 n+ggas like that
i still f+ck 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’ sh+t
223556762’s
ain’t stressin’, we stretchin’ sh+t
i always know where a weapon is (a weapon is)
it ain’t sh+t to step on him (it ain’t sh+t)
this sh+t just like stomp the yard (stomp the yard)
i get high as f+ck in foreign cars (high as f+ck)
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 sh+t 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
[?] on my twenty, you bet i’ma up that
that’s your b+tch? well i already f+cked that
ain’t went to school, i had drugs in this backpack
whippin’ sh+t up, breaking bad
i got some bricks on me in the trap
i’m with your b+tch, hittin’ from the back
no kinda cash will bring your b+tch back
she look in my eyes, i’m lookin’ at her ass
like, “d+mn, b+tch, i wanna f+ck that”
you tryna front, b+tch, f+ck that
you broke as f+ck sellin’ reggie out runtz packs
oh, she tryna f+ck on me, b+tch, i knew that
b+tch, i can’t buy you that lil’ new bag
say you got hoes, b+tch, who then?
b+tch, i’ma light ’em up with this tool, yeah

- 10kdunkin lyrics

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