Complicated P2. Lyrics

You calling me toxic I'm puffing exotic

Expressing myself cause I ran out of options

But then I gained options

Then gained some more options

Then gained some more options

And even more options

I'm no longer stressing

You not my obsession

I see how you move

It's not my possesion

I made a part two just to speak on progression

So you can do you while I find my connections

Remember all the time you ain't support my music

Told you all my plans and you ain't care

I just told your home girl put her back into it

Made our links her obligation

She ain't never been complicated

Told me that I won't get over you

Sad part is you might be telling the truth

(You got nerve)

Calling one of my trims to come through

Can't afford to stress you

(You got some nerve girl)

Just like tiller I'm self made

Knew that I would be an artist

By the time that I hit the second grade

Knew that I was dropping out of college

By the time I wrote my third essay

Talent but I'm not popular

Can't blow I gotta set a pace

Nigga I'm next up

Rappers saying they the best in the 843

And a nigga ain't said much

Writing music all night line after line

While y'all got y'all legs up

And ain't concentrated

Been through a lot but I swear when it come to the mic

It never gets complicated

Told me that I won't get over you

Sad part is you might be telling the truth

(You got nerve)

Calling one of my trims to come through

Can't afford to stress you

Now damn that's ashame

Told hem you working their shift

To get to my crib 'cuz he doesn't hit it the same

Sad that he know where I live

If he catch you again

The nigga just my go insane

She know what she doing

She already proved it

You know how she moving

I swear she gone leave and its

Sad that you love her

Cuz she for the streets

But you still gonna trust her

You asking her question

You making your statements

But she use to lying without hesitation

She made you feel guilty and

Got her replacement

I'm still in the picture

She wanting embracement

Now your heart is broken

And you can't escape it

Depression is calling

You start to embrace it

She on to the next one

You know what she saying

Her last nigga played her

Her trust complicated

Remember all the time you ain't support my music

Told you all my plans and you ain't care

I just told your home girl put her back into it

Made our links her obligation

She ain't never been complicated

Told me that I won't get over you

Sad part is you might be telling the truth

(You got nerve)

Calling one of my trims to come through

Can't afford to stress you

(You got some nerve girl)

(Hey liq this is my video to be on your new song)

(Happy New Year)