Riser

All for designer things and trips to different regions

Albert Couture

All for the finer things I got and couldn't believe it

My mama telling me praise God and now I see why

Cause it's way harder to find life than find a way to die

So don't complain to me

If you was born you got the same cards I was dealt

I worked so hard and now they say that they respecting me

I worked so hard and now I owe it to myself

Don't complain to me

Nah don't complain to me

I watched my tears drop to the dirt it turned to clay I had to build a way

Is that why you wan' hate me

So please don't complain to me

I came from rocks to a riser

Don't need no one to make a way for me

I just pray that I don't die young

Even stopped the drinking I'm trying harder just to find a way

I ask my mama watch my daughter and she thanking me

Say this the first time that a father ain't just ran away

My family flawed but it's what made me

I feel like LeBron I did it all but who gon' thank me for ballin

On the west coast I just wanna be the one my family call

I had the best smoke got it off and I ain't even touch the wallet

I'm the best when it come to me I swear

Yeah

It hurts harder when the stab in yo back is from a reach around

Yeah

It hurts way less when it's the last time you hit the ground

So please don't complain to me

It just won't hit the same to me

Don't complain to me

Nah don't complain to me

I watched my tears drop to the dirt it turned to clay I had to build a way

Is that why you wan' hate me

So please don't complain to me

I came from rocks to a riser

Don't need no one to make a way for me

I just pray that I don't die young