A-Q – It’s Complicated Lyrics

 A-Q – It’s Complicated Lyrics

[Verse: A-Q]

Pull up to the place, dress code is anything goes

Cos when you got money, you don’t have to worry about clothes

Chilling with my bros and they know it’s money on code

It’s like cocaine everything happens under my nose

It’s complicated, we compensated, relationship status its complicated

Sit that watch, its complicated, it’s looking like God himself made it

(it’s complicated)

Its complicated, often faded

Not drug related, bad chick looking intoxicated

(it’s complicated)

Incorporated their companies, consolidated as one for me

What you want from me

If it’s confrontation then come for me, this is intellectual property

And that’s intellectual robbery, trynna cheat me off my royalties

Flooded with deadlines, enemies that want to put me to sleep

But it’s not my bed time

Paranoia, shooting everything in sight like

Iran with an Ukrainian airline, I don’t see red signs

(it’s complicated)

It’s complicated, words that fall from my mouth

Got a king size bed, but I sleep on the couch

Got a couple books that I keep and I read in the house

(My boys be like)

What you reading about

My IQ is like my ceilings is out, why argue I just leave you in doubt

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(it’s complicated)

It’s an odd future, often jaded so I fornicated

But I’m consecrated that’s Hallelujah

Complicated cos my girls a shooter, but I am who I choose to be

Never used my school degree, four years of no use to me

I took business class on an airplane

Graduated on first class, certificate on my passport

BSc. in hustle-nomics I told the pilot no crash course

No airpods we on speaker phone

Two smartphones with broken screens

And I hate phone calls, I hope they don’t ring

Don’t talk to me, we are not bros homeboy, we are not related

Got a hold on the rap game, everything you do

I orchestrated

My medication, its meditations, feels like a doctor gave it

Don’t talk to me, don’t tell me I ain’t help you grow

You was on drug when everything in your life froze

Moving like a bitch, gossiping right in front of my bros

It’s funny how I took this game right under your nose

Whats new with the mews and paper

I work for my fruits of labor, y’all some new commentators talking that shit like

Dudes underrate us, who’s on my radar

Don’t talk to me, I’m not with the Marlian behaviour

Y’all got some wrong motivators

(Outro)

Olumba nice one on the beat tho

I swear its really funny, I can’t hold your hand man

(you got to do it yourself)

All my peeps in ‘lere, I see you

Once you get it, I got you

But you got to get it first my bro

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