Back to Top

Michael Phelps Video (MV)




Performed By: COMPLEX
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Justin Fong




COMPLEX - Michael Phelps Lyrics
Official




Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life down the drain
Yo bitch in love with the pain
I'm losing all my f*cking patience but I'll do this all day
You be chasing the fame
But I be going insane
Cause I know I don't got a dollar to my motherf*ckin name
I'll slice your f*cking throat
Bitches consider me the GOAT
Stay humble but I like to boast
And I would like to make a toast
To those that see me as a joke
Or treat me like a f*cking ghost
But I'll be know from coast to coast
With bitches blowing up my phone
I see paparazzi
Overdosing on some oxy
I ain't doing no by proxy
No one here to f*cking stop me
Drinking till my liver fails
Going off the f*cking rails
Ten thousand grams on the scale
Then I distribute through the mail
Ok I admit it
Sometimes I be f*cking tripping
But I'll still take care of business
While I'm counting all my digits
But a bitch can never tell
That a motherf*ckers' been through some hell
Looking for the devil got somethings to sell
Swimming in the money like I'm Michael Phelps
With a Louis belt
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life down the drain
Yo bitch in love with the pain
I'm losing all my f*cking patience but I'll do this all day
You be chasing the fame
But I be going insane
Cause I know I don't got a dollar to my motherf*ckin name
I'll slice your f*cking throat
Bitches consider me the GOAT
Stay humble but I like to boast
And I would like to make a toast
To those that see me as a joke
Or treat me like a f*cking ghost
But I'll be know from coast to coast
With bitches blowing up my phone
I see paparazzi
Overdosing on some oxy
I ain't doing no by proxy
No one here to f*cking stop me
Drinking till my liver fails
Going off the f*cking rails
Ten thousand grams on the scale
Then I distribute through the mail
Ok I admit it
Sometimes I be f*cking tripping
But I'll still take care of business
While I'm counting all my digits
But a bitch can never tell
That a motherf*ckers' been through some hell
Looking for the devil got somethings to sell
Swimming in the money like I'm Michael Phelps
With a Louis belt
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Justin Fong
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: COMPLEX

Tags:
No tags yet