Artist: Dave East f/ Pusha T Album: Hate Me Now (Mixtape) Song: I Can't Complain Typed by: AZ Lyrics You know I can address the rumors far for debate But like Nas said, life is good just deposited a couple really big checks My voice is everywhere and my woman's the baddest I really can't complain about nothin' I don't complain about the pain I'm just sippin' champagne with another nigga main bitch I don't complain about the pain I'm just sippin' champagne with another nigga main bitch They prayin' I don't make it They treatin' me like I'm famous I don't complain about the pain I'm just sippin' champagne with another nigga main bitch We took it to the table and we broke it down If they ain't want it before, I bet they want it now Trip to Vegas, bettin' it all, that's a poker town Beef and Broc, Polo brown, meet me by the polo grounds Set up shop, let's get familiar, gotta know the town Know the fiends and gotta know the way the police roll around Porsche box with the mirror tint, they on us now Take him to the river, one headshot, he'll slowly drown With the fishes, now it's residence Niggas lose it all just in the pursuit of presidents I don't smoke trash, hit the bay, not talkin' pelican Pills got these kids robbin' they mother for medicine Four and a baby, I'm tryna stretch it Couple pounds of regular, fuck it just take the exit The Xannys in the Jansport I really used to transport Back and forth to Virginia I probably hit your man off A couple niggas ran off I see they tryna turn me to the old me Thinkin' bout a homi for that bad work they sold me Tryna pitch green since I was 15 in '03 In the field, the way I'm kickin' shit, go get a goalie I don't complain about the pain I'm just sippin' champagne with another nigga main bitch I don't complain about the pain I'm just sippin' champagne with another nigga main bitch They prayin' I don't make it They treatin' me like I'm famous I don't complain about the pain I'm just sippin' champagne with another nigga main bitch [Pusha T] Champagne rains on your main bitch The SLS doors do the crane kick She only contemplates rappers if they famous Finds drug dealers way more entertainin' Guess I'm the best of both worlds Minus the R. Kelly, the shoot outs are all Belly Summertime Loubourtin, the bitches get all jelly What's trash to Mayweathers is treasures to all Nellys Is ya'll ready? Ya'll just sit on the sidelines and blog heavy I really buy shit, customize shit Oxblood the interior then I drives it Burn it out till that new body arrives in EGHCK, you know what I sell Prodigy wreaked havoc since juvenile hell You say you push weight, shit I challenge the scale Kingpin, King Push, I just balance it well, ah I don't complain about the pain I'm just sippin' champagne with another nigga main bitch I don't complain about the pain I'm just sippin' champagne with another nigga main bitch They prayin' I don't make it They treatin' me like I'm famous I don't complain about the pain I'm just sippin' champagne with another nigga main bitch