Lyrics Can't Complain - Sodapressed

I Love Livin In The City yeah I shoulda been in Fear
I feel like Takeoff the way they left me off Paul Revere
I cannot buy you a new life I was never in Everclear
Feel like Hogan on the mic when I put my hand to my ear
Surrounded by pretty women you could call me Richard Gere
Build a museum in my name
Bitch I'm married to the game
They hear Soda on the track and the whole club'll go insane
I told shawty call me Pinky cause she giving me the Brain

I'm on cloud 9
Bout to make it big time
With my woadies online
Always working overtime
Im getting to the bag, know I had to grind
If you see me at the top, know I had to climb
You could see me in the sky Polaris when I shine
Every track I make is to give me Peace of Mind

Story Of An Artist, living Life In Vein
Sometimes I feel like Prince when he dropped Purple Rain
Bitch Im Baby on The Breakfast Club put respect on my name
Im not from DC but I swear I can't fuck with No Lames
Im on PC made for video games
Tear up the track
Turn up the gain
Bipolar woadie but I stay in my lane
Hand at my side when Im goin Inzane
Lemonade chain like Gucci Mane
Got lost in the sauce but I cant complain
Bone Crusher when I Grip the Grain
You got no swag swag so ashamed