Back to Top

J$20 - Too Complicated Lyrics



J$20 - Too Complicated Lyrics




Now I know this ain't too complicated.
I'm number 1 now who can debate it
I'll destroy any niggas that made it
And yo homie that rap will get faded
No one can f*ck with my latest
Or my latest after my latest
I should've been on but I waited
Your congrats leave it belated
Now watch these raps spoil all my babies
At the top with no ukulele
I'm for hire but you couldn't pay me
It spit fire but you couldn't slay me
If retire then here come my babies
My desire to all you lately
In the game but you couldn't play me
Ain't no bitch on this earth that can game me
I pretend I can't see like I'm Jaime
"Boom" last thing you see is me aiming
Lay yo ass down while you praying
Ion give a f*ck what u saying
Or I'll get some thotties to bring out your body
And like your lil dumb ass right after the party
For talking to naughty getting out of your body
It's 69 ways but I gotta shotty
Everywhere I go that lil thang on
But u played with me who blame homes?
I creep like u sleep with gas on
Didnt hear a peep you just passed on
I flex with shit like I'm gaston
Tell shiesty I'm keeping my mask on
Or I'm writing these hits on my tax forms
You thought it was sweet until transformed
If I bite my lip then your ass gone
I'mma do what it take til my ass on
Ima lie ima cheat til them bands on
I don't give no f*ck unless my fam homes
My homies bring heat when they fan homes
And I keep the heat like my damn phone
And it's J$20 who killing this damn song
I'm doing this shit til my ass on
[ 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.


English

Now I know this ain't too complicated.
I'm number 1 now who can debate it
I'll destroy any niggas that made it
And yo homie that rap will get faded
No one can f*ck with my latest
Or my latest after my latest
I should've been on but I waited
Your congrats leave it belated
Now watch these raps spoil all my babies
At the top with no ukulele
I'm for hire but you couldn't pay me
It spit fire but you couldn't slay me
If retire then here come my babies
My desire to all you lately
In the game but you couldn't play me
Ain't no bitch on this earth that can game me
I pretend I can't see like I'm Jaime
"Boom" last thing you see is me aiming
Lay yo ass down while you praying
Ion give a f*ck what u saying
Or I'll get some thotties to bring out your body
And like your lil dumb ass right after the party
For talking to naughty getting out of your body
It's 69 ways but I gotta shotty
Everywhere I go that lil thang on
But u played with me who blame homes?
I creep like u sleep with gas on
Didnt hear a peep you just passed on
I flex with shit like I'm gaston
Tell shiesty I'm keeping my mask on
Or I'm writing these hits on my tax forms
You thought it was sweet until transformed
If I bite my lip then your ass gone
I'mma do what it take til my ass on
Ima lie ima cheat til them bands on
I don't give no f*ck unless my fam homes
My homies bring heat when they fan homes
And I keep the heat like my damn phone
And it's J$20 who killing this damn song
I'm doing this shit til my ass on
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer:
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc.
LyricFind


Back to: J$20



J$20 - Too Complicated Video
(Show video at the top of the page)

Click here to scroll the video with page

Performed By: J$20
Language: English
[Correct Info]
Tags:
No tags yet