COMPLEX - Last

Who the fuck got a problem, tell 'em air it out
By time they open they mouth
We done already ca-carried em out
This ain't no buddy, buddy
Link up, I don't know you clowns
The problem with this society
Everyone wants everyone around
I'm on my dolo, smoke dojo
No cares, no worries
No, no
I'm so fo-focused
I'm working, grip tight
This game I'm choking
About my dough though, they know though
And hate, so friends turn foe, foe
Envious bitches
Fuck with you just to come steal your clo-clothes
My shit so wicked
I'm following the road I'm building
The Wiz cant add shit to fill me, ask Wendy
Gon keep y'all on your to-toes
Live well, get cash my motto
I don't lose sight off my go-goals
I win once then go pro, pro
I'm awesome, no less, lot mo-more
I'm good ish, they placebos
Im that real, they more like free throws
I'm special, and y'all freak hoes
I'm the shit, the poo, the loose load
Only place I see for me is the top
And the only thing you got going ain't enough
Nigga thought he bagged a foreign
And that bitch was a mut
Next to Complex all these bitches bite the dust
Who you was
Uh
I'm just saying y'all ain't living right
Stay fuck from 'round
If you ain't fam
If you ain't kin and tight
Gotta have 'ya circle set
No frauds are up in here my guy
And if you ever disrespect, it'd be 'ya last time
It'd be ya last time
It'd be ya last time
And if you ever disrespect, it'd be ya last
In this shit, Gab my gift
I could talk you off a cliff
Off a plane and off my dick
If I no longer feel your shit
And I never leave 'em guessing
Yeah I always leave a list
They 'gon know my expectations
Fore my na-na meets their fist
I can figure if your phony
Eat your words like it's bologna
Not into shit that's below me
I'm the shit, on top they hold me
I think I just got the key
Know I'm in these suckas dreams
Know if I wanted to take your girl
She'd come on frolicking
It's just something 'bout my aura
Yeah, my vibe on fucking 10
It's just something 'bout my aura
Give 'em reasons to repent
Uh
I'm just saying y'all ain't living right
Stay fuck from 'round
If you ain't fam
If you ain't kin and tight
Gotta have 'ya circle set
No frauds are up in here my guy
And if you ever disrespect, it'd be 'ya last time
It'd be ya last time
It'd be ya last time
And if you ever disrespect, it'd be ya last
Let me reintroduce it
Name's Complex, how you doing
Ain't shit baby, I'm cooling
Floating through life, yeah I'm cruising
And you so trife, who you fooling
Don't like the way niggas moving
I talk that cash, yeah I'm fluent
Your rap career might be ruined
Kill everything, like a shooting
Know I'm a win, who is losing
This shit for me, I'm a shoo-in
Soon to be yacht deck viewing
I'm hot, hot, hot, lava oozing
You not, not, not rey out do me
Eyes stuck on me, they be gluing
Gotta give 'em something to look at
Gotta wow me 'fore we wooing
And yes I'm master, not student
Can't fuck with you, I'm too choosy
And plus these niggas a nuisance
Undo 'ya belt, yeah that's loosen
We fuck reckless, yeah the rudest
Look in my eyes, you the truest
Complex the shit, that's been proven
Might hit you just for amusement
I tell the truth, like translucent
This bitch so bad, think she Cuban
Keep shit running, like coolant
Fuck with me, do 'ya crudest
They'll stomp you, as a unit
And it ain't nothing to it
So keep shit cute, like Boobie
Uh
I'm just saying y'all ain't living right
Stay fuck from 'round
If you ain't fam
If you ain't kin and tight
Gotta have ya circle set
No frauds are up in here my guy
And if you ever disrespect, it'd be 'ya last time
It'd be ya last time
It'd be ya last time
And if you ever disrespect, it'd be ya last time
It'd be ya last time
It'd be ya last time
And if you ever disrespect, it'd be ya last

Written by:
Charlee Jones

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