Mac Miller - Stop Complainin' lyrics

[Mac Miller - Stop Complainin' lyrics]

To be honest lately I ain't been workin'
(yeah) i've been layin' 'round
Like your everyday person  (Yep)
Homie, I've been chillin' (Chillin')
Tryin' stay grounded (Grounded)
Made too much money
Ain't even got the time to count it
(No prob) yeah, and I ain't here to
Cry about my problems
I ain't here to act like I don't got options
(No)

Is life really that bad?
Is life really that bad?
Is your life really that bad? (Woo)
(Stop complainin')
Is your life really that bad? (Woo)
(yeah, every day we survive, mane)
Is your life really that bad? (Hell no)
(Keep waitin'
But they'll never stop hatin' on ya)
Yeah, if it is, lemme know (yeah)
Gotta get up off your ass, everybody gotta go

Yeah, the infinite bullshit, it doesn't end
(No) i'm amongst my friends
Swagger on a hundred-ten (Woo)
It's feelin' like, fallin' in love again
I made that money
Money musta learned somethin' then (Well)
Not really, no I don't give a fuck again
Bottom of the ninth inning
Bring the closer from the pen (Shut it down)
Pittsburgh soldier, see, the war's never over
Wake 'em up like Folgers
Thought I motherfuckin' told ya
I'm the faces on the poster
In your sister's room
While she doin' homework
Probably sniffin' glue
Reason that she missin' school
Parents disapprove of the lyrical content
(Shit) wish I focused I more on the issues
Less material objects (Goddamn)
My spiritual conscious is delirious often
Went from always livin' life to
Disappeared in a coffin
I'm a vampire, zombie child
All the walls fallin' down
Didn't pay attention to me? You
Don't have an option now
Karma brought the commas round
Line 'em up and knock 'em down
Bitch, I've been the hottest out
I became a monster
Now I whistle they shoot missiles that
Could bring a helicopter down
In way over my head, I'm tryin' not to drown
(Help)
Married to the game but made her cop the gown
Put it on, she dropped it down
Fucked her shit up doggy style (yeah)
I let it go though, that's a lot for now
Okay

To be honest lately I ain't been workin'
(yeah) i've been layin' 'round like
Your everyday person (Yep)
Homie, I've been chillin' (Chillin')
Tryin' stay grounded (Grounded)
Made too much money
Ain't even got the time to count it
(No prob) yeah, and I ain't here to
Cry about my problems (No)
I ain't here to act like I don't got options
(Okay)

Is life really that bad?
Is life really that bad?
Is your life really that bad?
(Why you mad, though?, Stop complainin')
Is your life really that bad? (Yep)
(yeah, every day we survive, mane)
Is your life really that bad?
(Why you mad, though?, Keep waitin'
But they'll never stop hatin' on ya)
Yeah, if it is, lemme know (Let me know)
Gotta get up off your ass, everybody gotta go

Yeah, the flow is timeless
I don't got time for
All these sensitive vaginas
Either catch up or get behind it (yeah)
The highest climate, hot
Probably melt your finest diamonds
Everybody got somethin' to say
Just get in line with Simon
You call your momma
Tell her I ain't done droppin' bombs
Finished shit with Donald Trump
Probably time to call Ivana
Man, I'm the man, bet you wanna (Woo)
Now I see a shrink 'cause even kings
They need a doctor
When they sick wit it', ride
Wit' a pimp, bitch, i'm Xzibit
(Indeed) dimwitted, old Jewish spit kidders
Still ain't finished, paint drippin'
Nah, I ain't God, but I came wit' him
(Woo) , pain in 'em
Homie, I was blind before I gained vision
(Vision) went from hell to heaven, shit
I changed prisons (Prisons)
Motherfuckers whinin' like Jerry
When Elaine trippin'
Shit, it's the Pennsylvania friendly neighbor
Bars gettin' served like a tennis player
Order an extra waiter wit' it
(Can I help you?)
Never let the pressure break you wit' it
Oh, life and the monster that
It makes you wit' it (Makes you wit' it)
God, this a cause for celebration (yeah)
I know heaven's waitin' but this music shit
That's elevation

To be honest lately I ain't been workin'
(Workin') i've been layin' 'round like
Your everyday person (Person)
Homie, I've been chillin' (Chillin')
Tryin' stay grounded (Grounded)
Made too much money
Ain't even got the time to count it
(No prob) yeah, and I ain't here to
Cry about my problems (No)
I ain't here to act like I don't got options
(Okay)

Is life really that bad? (Not really)
Is life really that bad?
Is your life really that bad? (Hell no)
(Stop complainin')
Is your life really that bad? (yeah)
(yeah, every day we survive, mane)
Is your life really that bad? (Keep waitin'
But they'll never stop hatin' on ya)
Yeah, if it is, lemme know
Gotta get up off your ass, everybody gotta go

Woo good mornin'
No prob yeah, that's all I got for now
Takin' notes, jot it down
'Cause the paper longer than the Gotti trial
Take it all
Leave it dryer than a water drought

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