Da$h - Komplications lyrics

[Intro] f** 12 *distorted* About like half a pint in, ain't even 10 AM Radric Davis would be proud, and be ashamed of you f*ggot a** n***as RIP Screw, Blackout Boyz, uh [Hook: Da$H] Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases Young n***as trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous Never gave a sh**, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it Pistol in my lap, I'm just avoiding complications This .30 in this b**h, I get to busting, ain't no aiming It's Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation My b**h think I’m gon' die from this f**ing high that I'm chasing f** 'bout being famous, my n***as popping, I make it [Verse 1: Da$H] I'm sick of n***as lying 'bout everything that they rhyming I'm riding through your hood, you ain't never there, you hiding It's like the playing manhunt, these p**y n***as ain't stand-up Before they throw they hands up these f*ggots'll pull they cam up RIP [?], I'm on my Pimp C diet sh**, I wonder why a n***a ain't died yet Six lines, seven ounces, ain't high yet Nine blunts, ten pills, I ain't flying yet B-L-K-O-U-T-B-O-Y-Z 'Til I'm six F-E-E-T, yeah, you know me Dolla general, second in command Got the bag of rolled greens in the middle of my hand You wasn't down with the f**ing clique if you ain't have no bread Just understand, but enough with the sentiment Intelligent degenerate, you buying it, I'm selling it Rolling with some predicates, going where the cheddar is You f**ing know [Hook: Da$H] Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases Young n***as trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous Never gave a sh**, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it Pistol in my lap, I'm just avoiding complications This .30 in this b**h, I get to busting, ain't no aiming It's Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation My b**h think I’m gon' die from this f**ing high that I'm chasing f** 'bout being famous, my n***as popping, I make it [Verse 2: $ha Hef] f** aiming, I'm shooting at will He dead but I'm shooting him still My pops told me shoot 'til he still He p**y, go in for the k** Black Market be k**ing for real My young n***as shoot for a thrill Where I'm from we don't pray for a deal Miracle, you get bond or appeal Every night I sleep tight with the steel My lil billies go fight for a meal I pour fo's in my Sprite 'til it spill You might just lose your life on a drill Da$H told me "get 'em" I got 'em all Wasn't gon' leave 'til I shot 'em all Scope on the pistol, I spot 'em all If it's a stain, then we spot 'em all b**h watchu need, know I got it all Roxies, got oxies, got Tylenol Po'd up an eighth then I nodded off He was running his mouth 'til I shot it off Chopped up the body, then drop it off Nose on the shotty, we chop it off If it's a problem then pop it off 'Fore I have to co*k the rocket, knock it off I was really getting trap money Percocet and that crack money You can come and get a pack from me Still clap a n***a if he act funny Off every drug, I'ma blackout Still ride around with the Mac out Water whipping, beat the pack out Now it got me bringing all these racks out [Hook: Da$H] Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases Young n***as trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous Never gave a sh**, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it Pistol in my lap, I'm just avoiding complications This .30 in this b**h, I get to busting, ain't no aiming It's Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation My b**h think I’m gon' die from this f**ing high that I'm chasing f** 'bout being famous, my n***as popping, I make it [Verse: Man Z] Mugga back up on his grind, I think I'm losing my mind n***as be lying, n***as be dropping them dimes Baby girl don't waste my time, [?] is fine Business calls all on my line, all 'bout them B's and I'm fine n***a that's righteous, all of my n***as they tight They gon' get money and fight, then hop on the flight Squad deep, know the set I claim, always let it reign on my side of town Graduated from the streets n***a with some Henny stains on my cap and gown Xans all in my draws homie, that white man in my pocket f** 12, I don't know sh**, b**h KOD, you can't knock it Locked in the studio we stay, life of them diamonds everyday Run to the money, no relay, bring that sh** back like a replay Shorty let's kick it like East bay, she wanna f** me what she say Gimme a minute then we play, M-I, Dama Quince I just be tryna get my chicken, n***as cry broke, yeah they all b**hing Over the stove where the hoes whipping, after they done, clean the whole kitchen I'm a real n***a, don't know snitching, all by the bag, all I know riches All on the fill, all my foes pitching, slice up your neck, have your throat missing [Hook: Da$H] Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases Young n***as trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous Never gave a sh**, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it Pistol in my lap, I'm just avoiding complications This .30 in this b**h, I get to busting, ain't no aiming It's Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation My b**h think I’m gon' die from this f**ing high that I'm chasing f** 'bout being famous, my n***as popping, I make it