I'm on a plain I I can't complain Love myself Better than you I I know it's wrong So what should I I do? I'll start this off Without any words I I got so high that

I'm on a plain I I can't complain Love myself Better than you I I know it's wrong So what should I I do? I'll start this off Without any words I I got so high that

And start all over I'm gonna start all over Out of the fire and into the fire again You make me want to forget Here it comes straight out of my mind or worse Another chance to get burned It's so easy You disrupt me Can't complain

Nuthin' changes, it's always the same Nuthin' changes, we roll and we rock Nuthin' changes, thank God Nuthin' changes, I can't complain I got more cash than I I can put in a bank Got pink piranhas swimming in my tank Two piece bikinis all around my pool My

I'm living the good life a toast to you now I I can't complain (I can't complain) It's all sham pain (it's all sham pain) All in all it's a good life I I got what I I want I I never cared about the money never really needed fame You think it would've changed me,

I'm on a plain I I can't complain Love myself Better than you I I know it's wrong So what should I I do? I'll start this off Without any words I I got so high that

Ain't got no regrets, I can't complain my life is great I I just woke up today made a hundred thousand dollar play I I sold 'em, ran them bags before an hour hit So many blue hundreds they stickin' like they counterfeit, I print this shit Whole lot of ones

Not the same since my younger days, so far I I came Feel my pain 'til I I can't complain, 'cause I'ma slide for a minute Till I I rise in the business, make a billion show my niggas what up In this life, middle fingers up I I dont fuck with a 9 to 5 I I keep it

I'ma gonna show the way. Eighteen, balding, star Golden, fallen heart I'll be the one to show you the way You'll be the one to always complain Three in the morning, come a-bang-bang-bang All out of fags and I I just can't wait Cancel the thing that I I said

I'ma gonna show the way. Eighteen, balding, star Golden, fallen heart I'll be the one to show you the way You'll be the one to always complain Three in the morning, come a-bang-bang-bang All out of fags and I I just can't wait Cancel the thing that I I said