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letra de can't complain - yung booke

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[chorus: young thug & yung booke]
i can’t complain
no no [?]
[?] again
[?]
i’m bleeding like i busted one of my motherf-cking vaines
but i can’t complain
man you n-ggas know my m.o
make my b-tches walk in red bottoms [?]
[?] on it
i can bairly breathe with all these bad hoes around me

[verse 1: yung booke]
got the top spot, i [?]
[?] rerock
ain’t gotta [?]
[?] grinding hard, [?] get [?]
put that on [?]
i’m sippin [?]
stuffing mollys down this b-tch throat
[?] lobby, i’m extra tired
i’m stretching these racks, [?] these packs, [?] my exersize
my b-tch bad, your b-tch sad, she won’t catch my eye
[?] but i’m extra fly
i’m surfing on clouds
[?]
[?] n-ggas tryna clone my style
[?] hit the block [?]
[?]
[chorus: young thug & yung booke]
i can’t complain
no no [?]
[?] again
[?]
i’m bleeding like i busted one of my motherf-cking vaines
but i can’t complain
man you n-ggas know my m.o
make my b-tches walk in red bottoms [?]
[?] on it
i can bairly breathe with all thеse bad hoes around me

[verse 2: young thug]
i can bairly brеathe
[?] drippin down my knees
water drippin down my sleeve
[?] cooking like chef boyardee
[?] station
not coming through on no tough sh-t
not coming through on no mugg sh-t
i’m coming through on that rough sh-t
i don’t talk to no police
[?]
[?] run with, they’re creatures
[?]
double cup the same color easter
she only sucked my d-ck [?], you could say [?]
[?]
[?]
[chorus: young thug & yung booke]
i can’t complain
no no [?]
[?] again
[?]
i’m bleeding like i busted one of my motherf-cking vaines
but i can’t complain
man you n-ggas know my m.o
make my b-tches walk in red bottoms [?]
[?] on it
i can bairly breathe with all these bad hoes around me

[verse 3: peewee longway]
a n-gga know my m.o
[?] 6 0
i really kept this sh-t low
overnight [?]
if you don’t know how that go
you might wanna ask your ho
i really count up big dough
[?] if you didn’t know
big flavor, i pop flavor
in the kitchen, i whip cookies
cookie cookies, you ain’t know
[?]
overnight flights
something you lil n-ggas [?]
know about, it’s peewee n-gga
longway, hd in these streets
got 60 n-ggas that move on my command
only make big moves on demand
[?] i ain’t playing
time to run a check up, i ain’t playing
you know my m.o., no complaining
[?] sippin on drank
i’m just cool and sippin on drank
[chorus: young thug & yung booke]
i can’t complain
no no [?]
[?] again
[?]
i’m bleeding like i busted one of my motherf-cking vaines
but i can’t complain
man you n-ggas know my m.o
make my b-tches walk in red bottoms [?]
[?] on it
i can bairly breathe with all these bad hoes around me

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