Can't complain, lifes great
In the heat or in the rain
Hopefully I still remain
Flowers bloom, seasons fade
Open the Zone, pack up a bowl, blowing a few Os
Clearing my mind out, refill with gratitude
Life is to short, got to hold down the attitude
Attaboy, get out the nest like you sposed to
Hit the ground running, even with no shoes
Forget your whole notion, motion for clarification
It is not fair in the nation of freedom
Always Politicing, I know where it lead em
Deeply divided the country united
RIP the empire, the fringes catch fire
I give it no gravity
It doesn't matter to me
A ghost when I move through the streets
Voiceless, only actions speak
I got tunnel vision and my mind is made
Shooting my shot like photography of the NBA
Her nigga hit me with a block like dekimbe
My Tumbleweed I roll it up who tryna smoke with me
Russ or Haden with euro hit a swish fillet
Baby girl sporting ea she wanna play these games
She really only want the fame
But tell me who really to blame
Can't complain, lifes great
In the heat or in the rain
Hopefully I still remain
Flowers bloom, seasons fade
Wake up and smell the aroma
I got my nose in some rose
{Don't miss a beat I stay focused}
He folded like foldger's filter
With a whole in the middle
How couciendetal
Use the same institution like an instrumental
And it's interesting how we ignite from initiative
If ima die then I better make peace with the one who's omnipotent
I'm feeling magnificent
Dragon a wood (puff) issa magic hit
Every day shit look more like disaster flicks
Just Invision your passions, get after it
Quit wishing you knew it go master it
Living my story this chapter 6
I feel ecstatic
No tennis make racquet
I'm racking in ratchets
And burying hatchets
A hat trick from half court
At halftime I'm splashin
I touchdown like madden
I'm running it back
I feel ecstatic
No tennis make racquet
I'm racking in ratchets
And burying hatchets
A hat trick from half court
At halftime I'm splashin
I touchdown like madden
I'm running
Can't complain, lifes great
In the heat or in the rain
Hopefully I still remain
Flowers bloom, seasons fade
KZ King - Seasonz Lyrics
KZ King - Seasonz Lyrics
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Can't complain, lifes great
In the heat or in the rain
Hopefully I still remain
Flowers bloom, seasons fade
Open the Zone, pack up a bowl, blowing a few Os
Clearing my mind out, refill with gratitude
Life is to short, got to hold down the attitude
Attaboy, get out the nest like you sposed to
Hit the ground running, even with no shoes
Forget your whole notion, motion for clarification
It is not fair in the nation of freedom
Always Politicing, I know where it lead em
Deeply divided the country united
RIP the empire, the fringes catch fire
I give it no gravity
It doesn't matter to me
A ghost when I move through the streets
Voiceless, only actions speak
I got tunnel vision and my mind is made
Shooting my shot like photography of the NBA
Her nigga hit me with a block like dekimbe
My Tumbleweed I roll it up who tryna smoke with me
Russ or Haden with euro hit a swish fillet
Baby girl sporting ea she wanna play these games
She really only want the fame
But tell me who really to blame
Can't complain, lifes great
In the heat or in the rain
Hopefully I still remain
Flowers bloom, seasons fade
Wake up and smell the aroma
I got my nose in some rose
{Don't miss a beat I stay focused}
He folded like foldger's filter
With a whole in the middle
How couciendetal
Use the same institution like an instrumental
And it's interesting how we ignite from initiative
If ima die then I better make peace with the one who's omnipotent
I'm feeling magnificent
Dragon a wood (puff) issa magic hit
Every day shit look more like disaster flicks
Just Invision your passions, get after it
Quit wishing you knew it go master it
Living my story this chapter 6
I feel ecstatic
No tennis make racquet
I'm racking in ratchets
And burying hatchets
A hat trick from half court
At halftime I'm splashin
I touchdown like madden
I'm running it back
I feel ecstatic
No tennis make racquet
I'm racking in ratchets
And burying hatchets
A hat trick from half court
At halftime I'm splashin
I touchdown like madden
I'm running
Can't complain, lifes great
In the heat or in the rain
Hopefully I still remain
Flowers bloom, seasons fade
In the heat or in the rain
Hopefully I still remain
Flowers bloom, seasons fade
Open the Zone, pack up a bowl, blowing a few Os
Clearing my mind out, refill with gratitude
Life is to short, got to hold down the attitude
Attaboy, get out the nest like you sposed to
Hit the ground running, even with no shoes
Forget your whole notion, motion for clarification
It is not fair in the nation of freedom
Always Politicing, I know where it lead em
Deeply divided the country united
RIP the empire, the fringes catch fire
I give it no gravity
It doesn't matter to me
A ghost when I move through the streets
Voiceless, only actions speak
I got tunnel vision and my mind is made
Shooting my shot like photography of the NBA
Her nigga hit me with a block like dekimbe
My Tumbleweed I roll it up who tryna smoke with me
Russ or Haden with euro hit a swish fillet
Baby girl sporting ea she wanna play these games
She really only want the fame
But tell me who really to blame
Can't complain, lifes great
In the heat or in the rain
Hopefully I still remain
Flowers bloom, seasons fade
Wake up and smell the aroma
I got my nose in some rose
{Don't miss a beat I stay focused}
He folded like foldger's filter
With a whole in the middle
How couciendetal
Use the same institution like an instrumental
And it's interesting how we ignite from initiative
If ima die then I better make peace with the one who's omnipotent
I'm feeling magnificent
Dragon a wood (puff) issa magic hit
Every day shit look more like disaster flicks
Just Invision your passions, get after it
Quit wishing you knew it go master it
Living my story this chapter 6
I feel ecstatic
No tennis make racquet
I'm racking in ratchets
And burying hatchets
A hat trick from half court
At halftime I'm splashin
I touchdown like madden
I'm running it back
I feel ecstatic
No tennis make racquet
I'm racking in ratchets
And burying hatchets
A hat trick from half court
At halftime I'm splashin
I touchdown like madden
I'm running
Can't complain, lifes great
In the heat or in the rain
Hopefully I still remain
Flowers bloom, seasons fade
Writer: Chaunzey Motley, Thomas Boyle
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid