Keys Lyrics

When I'm stressing over lessons

I just pray, prepare, preform

I know life is full of tests

And I'm just trynna pass each one

Give my worries to that guy upstairs

And keep on keeping on

Gotta readjust the swagger

Just to keep these haters going

Trynna stick to what I know

Trynna make my money grow

Trynna elevate my mind to mind some manners on my own

This the life that we were given

Make the most and break the mold

I ain't wasting what was gifted

Thanking God for all he does

See life ain't that complicated

Make some green and then maintain it

Find your keys to master greatness

Share your gifts and then you've made it

Just learn how to practice patience

You 'gon make it, understatement

Believe in yourself first, baby

Encore, the crowd is waiting

Bravo!

Bravo!

You did it!

You got on stage and killed it

The audience really feels it

Complex, girl, how you did it

Well, well, you see I'm me

And I do my fucking thing

Diddy bop to my own beat

And my confidence off the mete

Hold up, let me repeat

My confidence off the meter

All I gotta do is meet her

Then won't never want me leave her

Stack up, just like a beaver

Damn, I am such a fucking leader

Cheer up, bitch you is breathing

I'm such an over achiever

I don't like two sweaters

My jewelry give you a seizure

Your jewelry is fucking meager

My fingers look like a freezer

Stalk bitches, boy you a creeper

You're whack and lame, I'm neither

Complex a glorious creature

bad or bad, I'm either

I make him fu-fuck me deeper

Complex is a fucking keeper

So damn mad I'm meaner

I'm hot like a space heater

I'm clean, 2000 lever

Dash for the cash, I'm eager

Pass me the fucking reefer

Then back to piling cheese

See life ain't that complicated

Make some green and then maintain it

Find your keys to master greatness

Share your gifts and then you've made it

Just learn how to practice patience

You 'gon make it, understatement

Believe in yourself first, baby

Encore, the crowd is waiting

It's night, but my racks up

You white don't say nigga

I write all of my stuff

Pubs and Royalties, duh

Not quite man, just give up

You right I ain't no scrub

Take flights I'm high as fuck

Not slight I'm real, real tough

Unlike, bitch ass niggas

Polite unless you buck

Then it's on and popping

I promise you I'm the one

Try me, bitch, if you want

it's just a one and done

P L E X, not one

Over 'ya head, you gump

Crown me, already won