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Complex Con (feat. Conway the Machine)
2,198
Hip-Hop/Rap
Complex Con (feat. Conway the Machine) was released on December 1, 2019 by 192 Records as a part of the album Complex Con (feat. Conway the Machine) - Single
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Release DateDecember 1, 2019
Label192 Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Consequence
Consequence
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dexter Mills
Dexter Mills
Songwriter

Lyrics

"I like what's going down"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See they won't understand 'cause it's complex, Con
This for every kid who put his projects on
And did what he did to get his progress on
Even if they had to take the context wrong
See they won't understand 'cause it's complex, Con
It's complex, Con
They won't understand 'cause it's complex, Con
You know what I got engraved on the gold yard
It said, "until I hit my grave, I'ma go hard"
'Cause you know how many times I had a broke heart
'Cause a bitch wasn't trying to hear the broke part
That's that, you're better off without me
'Cause only ratting I'ma ever doing is Ratajkowski
I slept on cots and I hate cold floors
So I ain't get this hot just to get cold sores
Or to have close scores, or to have closed doors
Ever get in my way or end up feeling my page
So save the lip service for Angela and them
Every time I'm on the web like tarantulas and them
I'ma catch another body, call an ambulance for them
Yeah the Grammy Family's back, bring the laminas for them
'Cause every time I went in, it never went wrong
But when you're going for the win, it's complex, Con
This for every kid who put his projects on
And did what he did to get his progress on
Even if they had to take the context wrong
See they won't understand 'cause it's complex, Con
It's complex, Con
They won't understand 'cause it's complex, Con
Yeah
I said it's complex, Con
Any beat you give me, I'ma bomb threat on
Running through your project with my tec drawn
Body, I'll push some metal objects on him
I used to make mine stretch, my pies stepped on
Now I get rap money and my checks long
Huh, you could say that God blessed Con
Shot in the back of my head and my neck
But I just trusted the process and I kept going
Good on any fucking block I stepped on (I'm good anywhere)
Now I see a million, I don't be excited
It's complex, Con
I heard your new shit, I ain't even like it
I knew the shit was trash, I should be a psychic
Look at my neck, now you're seeing ices
Machine, bitch, he the nicest
Hoo
It's complex, Con
It's complex, Con
It's complex, Con
It's complex, Con
This for every kid who put his projects on
And did what he did to get his progress on
Even if they had to take the context wrong
See they won't understand 'cause it's complex, Con
It's complex, Con
They won't understand 'cause it's complex, Con
Written by: Dexter Mills
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