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Yeat - Complicated Lyrics

Complicated Lyrics[Intro]
Mmm-mmm
Know I don't care about no–
(Clibbo, you're crazy for this one)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yuh)
(I'm working on dying)
Whoa-oh
Aye
Yuh
Ooh
(Aye, Brandon man, why you do that?)

[Chorus]
No
I don't care about it, hold on, ho'
Why you know about it? Whoa-oh
Bye-bye, whoa-oh
Bye, I'm out, [?]
I know I can't stop it, no-oh
I know I can't stop it, no-oh
Used to autopilot, whoa-oh
Told my mom "I'm 'bout to go", oh

[Verse 1]
Jump in that coupe and took over it, yeah, no controllin' it, yeah, all my money is floatin' in
I got a ring for my bitch, got a ring for her wrist and the toes and the neck, yeah, look at it
I'm in the water, I feel like a shark, I'm surrounded by pirahnas, they bitin' my swag
I know that they seein' the way that I'm movin', I know that they really wish they could do that (Yeah)
I put a bag on my back just to run it up (Run it up)
I swear to God that I'm next, I'm the runner-up (Sheesh)
I'ma take it right now, right on my scene
I'ma stay lit in that bih' like a cig (Yeah)
Smokin' on green, not no Runtz, only celery (Yeah)
Suckin' it, shawty, yeah don't do the celibate (Uh-huh)
Doja hit stupid and they go illiterate (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, maybe a little bit (Yeah)
Yeah, my piss on my wrist just a little bit (Little bit)
Look at the glitterin'
[?] a toilet
And that shit hot in the pot, yeah, it's boilin'
You say you are but you not, it's annoyin'
You lookin' for racks but you only found [?]
Got a whole lotta kids, should be a Mormon
To tell you the truth I'ma tell you the story (Let's go!)

[Chorus]
No
I don't care about it, hold on, ho'
Why you know about it? Whoa-oh
Bye-bye, whoa-oh
Bye, I'm out, [?]
I know I can't stop it, no-oh
I know I can't stop it, no-oh
Used to autopilot, whoa-oh
Told my mom "I'm 'bout to go", oh

[Verse 2]
Put my d in that cap (Cap)
Get 'em, my people they cap (Why?)
Remember to pray for it, the car is wrapped (Skrrrt)
Let's switch it, still got bands
[?] made more sense
She just wanna play some Simon Says
Yeah, whole lotta money inside my head
This a lil' V8, do it like that
Yeah, she just wanna go up, so slow
Why they keep askin' me why my eyes low?
It's [?], I gotta better my soul
Momma, I told you I love you, my soul
[?] I wanna know when this shit gon' get low
[?] the load
Yeah, I'm 'bout to spend it, yeah, I'ma get low
You know how much dirty I spent with my bros?
(And we go, and we go, and we on)

[Chorus]
No
I don't care about it, hold on, ho'
Why you know about it? Whoa-oh
Bye-bye, whoa-oh
Bye, I'm out, [?]
I know I can't stop it, no-oh
I know I can't stop it, no-oh
Used to autopilot, whoa-oh
Told my mom "I'm 'bout to go", oh