Nico Stockton - Can't Complain (feat. Chuck Indigo)

(Nico)
Tell me Lord
If I died would my people really miss me?
In the event of my demise, don't cry, just ride with me
Play this shit up in your 6 speed
Cruise these streets swiftly
Blow some mothafuckin trees like you're hittin' that shit with me
We just
Avoid temptations we've been placed with everyday
Liquor stores on every block
Junkies come through where I stay
Papa never was around
Fuck a public education
Wanna fit me in society?
I never took that placement... test
Momma told me do your best
Momma always dealing with stress
And I used to shoot like Steph
'Til I learned how to shoot that Tech
Now that's the situation many youngin's facin'
I've been placed with a disposition to show you we can make it, homie
Chop it up, add the drums, make sure that you murder it
Then keep making these classics until everybody's heard of this
CornerHouse conglomerate
Gon' and tell yo' momma 'nem
Put 5 up in the tank and I'll be ridin' 'til it's out again
Ridin' thru the town
Hoopty feelin' like a spaceship
Put five dollars in the tank
So you know a nigga straight
Can't complain
Hope the man upstairs makes sure I'm straight
And if he don't
Swear that I'ma raise some hell at the gates
I can't complain, I can't complain, I can't complain
I won't complain, I won't complain, I won't complain
I can't complain, I can't complain, I can't complain
I won't complain, I won't complain, yea
Ridin' thru the town
Hoopty feelin' like a spaceship
Put five dollars in the tank
So you know a nigga straight
Can't complain
Hope the man upstairs makes sure I'm straight
And if he don't
Swear that I'ma raise some hell at the gates
I can't complain
(Chuck Indigo)
See I ain't never had a lot of money, no
No evidence of dead presidents
I heard scared money don't make no money
Ain't no time in the day to be hesitant
I'm heaven sent and check done spent
Bills past due, gave my money to the reverend
It's negligent, just make me sick, I hate this shit
It's rich and poor
You still worried 'bout race 'n' shit
Mothafucka that's some basic shit
But I'm still blessed
Done prayed a million times but a nigga still stressed
Heard a lot of local rappers I ain't really impressed
Nike's on my feet keep a nigga in check
And Sallie Mae tryna keep a nigga in debt
But I don't give a damn, nigga, I'ma be the man
Architect with the flows
I'm the one with the plan
Just close your eyes and open your mind
Don't hold your light, 'cause you was born to shine
I done made my mind up
You can't define us
King shit, don't approach like I ain't your highness
Timeless
The finest in the 'Ville that's forreal
We doin' what we love give a fuck how you feel
Two words that we won't say is "I can't"
And the other thing we won't do is complain
Ridin' thru the town
Hoopty feelin' like a spaceship
Put five dollars in the tank
So you know a nigga straight
Can't complain
Hope the man upstairs makes sure I'm straight
And if he don't
Swear that I'ma raise some hell at the gates
I can't complain, I can't complain, I can't complain
I won't complain, I won't complain, I won't complain
I can't complain, I can't complain, I can't complain
I won't complain, I won't complain, yea

Written by:
Nicolas DeJoe, Nicholas Drake

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