"No Complaints" lyrics
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
Let me tell the truth, I hate this life
They be telling me what I gotta do all the time
Like I gotta do this and I gotta do that
But what I get back? nothing back
That's right, that's right
More work and less free time
Tellin' me to do another paper, tellin' me to stay later
Tellin' me, tellin' me like a dictator
But it's all good, I know it helps
One day livin' all by myself
I'ma thank the world, I'ma thank the people
Tryin' to make me better than a prequel
Like I wanted more, but I could've had less
I'm foolish, trapped in the music
Never understood how limited school is
Cause I'm blessed and I'm acting clueless
Stackin' J's when I could've been shoeless yeah
It all makes sense and I could've been homeless
No crib, but the rest is rent with a place to stay
And when you gettin' pennies, you be throwin' them away
But some people on their knees beggin' every single day, (damn)
So I tell myself
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
Let me tell the truth, I hate that kid
And the girl he with, I hate that bitch
She could've been mine, but I let that slip
And his best friend, I'ma go and crack that rip
He be lookin' at me, but he know I'm never lookin' back
Till I hit him in the head and I'm makin' out black
Yeah, I got a girl down on my phone contacts
I'ma call her in the mornin' and tell her call back
But it's all good
There's too many women to be talkin' about one
Like I know she gone, but it's okay
One day you'll come my way
Everybody like game day
And I done my right and I done my wrong
So I can't complain if I don't belong with the bad bitch
I wanted too long and a friend
Two blue eyes and blonde
She beautiful, but he indisputable
Every day comin' from a cubicle
She hard workin' and chasin' dreams
And I've been hopin' she notice me
But I know God made my blueprint
I've been followin' like a rubric
So I'ma live my life goin' day by day
Gotta close my eyes and fade away
Fade away...
Just think about what you really got
You gotta think about what you really got
Not what you want, but what you have
Not what you want
You gotta think about what you really got
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
Let me tell the truth, I hate this life
They be telling me what I gotta do all the time
Like I gotta do this and I gotta do that
But what I get back? nothing back
That's right, that's right
More work and less free time
Tellin' me to do another paper, tellin' me to stay later
Tellin' me, tellin' me like a dictator
But it's all good, I know it helps
One day livin' all by myself
I'ma thank the world, I'ma thank the people
Tryin' to make me better than a prequel
Like I wanted more, but I could've had less
I'm foolish, trapped in the music
Never understood how limited school is
Cause I'm blessed and I'm acting clueless
Stackin' J's when I could've been shoeless yeah
It all makes sense and I could've been homeless
No crib, but the rest is rent with a place to stay
And when you gettin' pennies, you be throwin' them away
But some people on their knees beggin' every single day, (damn)
So I tell myself
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
Let me tell the truth, I hate that kid
And the girl he with, I hate that bitch
She could've been mine, but I let that slip
And his best friend, I'ma go and crack that rip
He be lookin' at me, but he know I'm never lookin' back
Till I hit him in the head and I'm makin' out black
Yeah, I got a girl down on my phone contacts
I'ma call her in the mornin' and tell her call back
But it's all good
There's too many women to be talkin' about one
Like I know she gone, but it's okay
One day you'll come my way
Everybody like game day
And I done my right and I done my wrong
So I can't complain if I don't belong with the bad bitch
I wanted too long and a friend
Two blue eyes and blonde
She beautiful, but he indisputable
Every day comin' from a cubicle
She hard workin' and chasin' dreams
And I've been hopin' she notice me
But I know God made my blueprint
I've been followin' like a rubric
So I'ma live my life goin' day by day
Gotta close my eyes and fade away
Fade away...
Just think about what you really got
You gotta think about what you really got
Not what you want, but what you have
Not what you want
You gotta think about what you really got
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
The way you live it is a good life, yeah
You gotta think about the good times, yeah
