[Chorus: Young Thug & Yung Booke]
I can't complain
No no [?]
[?] again
[?]
I'm bleeding like I busted one of my motherfucking vaines
But I can't complain
Man you n***as know my M.O
Make my bitches 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 bitch throat
[?] lobby, I'm extra tired
I'm stretching these racks, [?] these packs, [?] my exersize
My bitch bad, your bitch sad, she won't catch my eye
[?] but I'm extra fly
I'm surfing on clouds
[?]
[?] n***as 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 motherfucking vaines
But I can't complain
Man you n***as know my M.O
Make my bitches 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 shit
Not coming through on no mugg shit
I'm coming through on that rough shit
I don't talk to no police
[?]
[?] run with, they're creatures
[?]
Double cup the same color Easter
She only sucked my dick [?], you could say [?]
[?]
[?]
[Chorus: Young Thug & Yung Booke]
I can't complain
No no [?]
[?] again
[?]
I'm bleeding like I busted one of my motherfucking vaines
But I can't complain
Man you n***as know my M.O
Make my bitches walk in red bottoms [?]
[?] on it
I can bairly breathe with all these bad hoes around me

[Verse 3: Peewee Longway]
A n***a know my M.O
[?] 6 0
I really kept this shit 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***as [?]
Know about, it's Peewee n***a
Longway, HD in these streets
Got 60 n***as 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 motherfucking vaines
But I can't complain
Man you n***as know my M.O
Make my bitches walk in red bottoms [?]
[?] on it
I can bairly breathe with all these bad hoes around me