No More Complaning ft. StackSmith, Tund3 & Product of the City Lyrics

I don't reply to they mentions

I come from the bottom the trenches

I'm upping my Glock with intention

Know that I got it i'm winning

Get out my body i'm spinning

I hop in the masi i'm senseless

Fuck society i'm a menace

(Chri$t, You know this beat is worthakeylow!)

They want me back on the curb hurting

Back in the trap serving

They really mad that i'm working

Im in my bag like i'm Irving

I crossed over now i'm splurging

I reap with a wave but I spit like surfing

I got the wave I can swim I can surf

Ahead of the wave niggas know that i'm first

Know that i'm paid and they feelings is hurt

Landmine in the dirt

Now I blew up niggas hurt

The hate got em in a hearse

My gifts turned into a curse

I feel like i'm gifted and cursed

Im taking these chances on chances on chances

Im praying its all worth it

Life ain't certain stay fifty like Curtis

They feeling my verses i'm preaching like churches

I move with a purpose

I'm making them nervous

Its deeper than surface

I can't fuck with the circus

No more complaining

I hid them racks and I went super saiyan

Im just a product of shit I be saying

Couple of trends got me back out in davie

Move like the army but more like the navy

No more impalas I want me mercedes

He bark and he bite he know he got rabies

We got a lot but sure nothing crazy

Meanwhile

No more complaining

I hid them racks and I went super saiyan

Im just a product of shit I be saying

Couple of trends got me back out in davie

Move like the army but more like the navy

No more impalas I want me mercedes

He bark and he bite he know he got rabies

We got a lot but sure nothing crazy

You saying my name then you speaking on greatness

I come with them Haitians so please watch your tone

I went from Cheetos to Krop pastelitos

To casual lobster and filet mignon

Should be illegal to fuck with my people

To stop it its product we come for your dome

Im flying private the moment i'm on cause i'm fly as fuck so just Leave me alone

In this game you can't fumble it twice

I done ran up my rackies in different ways

Im a jab I don't punch up the price

When its up then its stuck

Pick a different play

When the streets don't play nice I adapt with the price

Because that AP a check and I need it today

No more complaining

I hid them racks and I went super saiyan

Im just a product of shit I be saying

Couple of trends got me back out in davie

Move like the army but more like the navy

No more impalas I want me mercedes

He bark and he bite he know he got rabies

We got a lot but sure nothing crazy

Meanwhile

No more complaining

I hid them racks and I went super saiyan

Im just a product of shit I be saying

Couple of trends got me back out in davie

Move like the army but more like the navy

No more impalas I want me mercedes

He bark and he bite he know he got rabies

We got a lot but sure nothing crazy

I want M&Ms

Macaulay Caulkin not home with these bands

Not being shady I don't want no friends

Dior my frames you can peep through the lens

Fuck a pandemic lets turn up again

Fuck a corona lets turn up again

Fuck one on ones we can pull up and spin

Know he be lying I grew up in dens

No more losses we want wins

I should've wrote this shit with a pen

I should've took this shit to the head

Hop in the booth and I see red

I see you and I see lead

9 millimeters don't be scared

Step to the right he might be dead

Let it rain on you just like confetti