Devils Happy In LA lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
For my real n*ggas in the field (Field)

[Chorus]
Uh, I don't complain
I don't explain
I feel my pain
You feel my pain?
I'm in a daze
I'm in a maze
I'm in a daze, huh
I'm in a maze, huh

[Refrain]
Can't complain, huh
Don't consplain, huh

[Verse 1]
I'm in a range, huh
I'm in the Js, huh
I might call Nip
I might call the blitz
f*ck TV, I'm thuggin' outside
Made ten racks in the ninth grade
Seen money coming in, dropped out twelfth grade
Looked my mama in the eyes, told her, "f*ck school!"
Got my education serving clucks at school (Woah, woah)
Jackie Chan of motherf*ckin' cop, man
Used to pick me up in sweeps of the block, man
Tuesdays and Thursday was so hot
Had to sneak from police and the opps
f*ck TV, I'm thuggin' outside
f*ck that buster, you need a thug in your life
The wholе world [?] know she got a black eye
Thе way we living in these streets is suicide
[Chorus]
I don't complain
I don't explain
I feel my pain
You feel my pain?
I'm in a daze
I'm in a maze
I'm in a daze, huh
I'm in a maze, huh

[Verse 2]
Gold chain, huh
Like how it hang, huh
n*gga cut your throat off for that thang, huh
Me and Good used to rob n*ggas at the bridge (Whoa, whoa)
Give it up n*gga 'fore I kill your kids
I don't know if they can tell that I was bluffing
It feel like the Devil always got me in something
I feel like n*ggas hating on me on the low
They gave Twin Faze life and he ain't even do it
I ain't no teller so I ain't telling who done did the shooting
The only telling that I'm doing is at the bank teller
I'm a felon so a n*gga can't vote (Can't vote)
Tiny M died before I came home (Came home)

[Chorus]
I don't complain
I don't explain
I feel my pain
You feel my pain?
I'm in a daze
I'm in a maze
I'm in a daze, huh
I'm in a maze, huh
[Refrain]
Can't complain, huh
Don't consplain, huh
Can't complain, huh
Don't consplain, huh
Can't complain, huh