Stop Complainin by Mac Miller Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
To be honest lately I ain't been workin' (Yeah)
I've been layin' 'round like your everyday person (Yep)
Homie, I've been chillin' (Chillin')
Tryin' stay grounded (Grounded)
Made too much money, ain't even got the time to count it (No prob)
Yeah, and I ain't here to cry about my problems
I ain't here to act like I don't got options (No)

[Chorus]
Is life really that bad?
Is life really that bad?
Is your life really that bad? (Woo)
(Stop complainin')
Is your life really that bad? (Woo)
(Yeah, every day we survive, mane)
Is your life really that bad? (Hell no)
(Keep waitin', but they'll never stop hatin' on ya)
Yeah, if it is, lemme know (Yeah)
Gotta get up off your ass, everybody gotta go
[Verse 1]
Yeah, the infinite bullshit, it doesn't end (No)
I'm amongst my friends, swagger on a hundred-ten (Woo)
It's feelin' like, fallin' in love again
I made that money, money—musta learned somethin' then (Well)
Not really, no—I don't give a fuck again
Bottom of the ninth inning, bring the closer from the pen (Shut it down)
Pittsburgh soldier, see, the war's never over
Wake 'em up like Folgers, thought I motherfuckin' told ya
I'm the faces on the poster in your sister's room
While she doin' homework, probably sniffin' glue
Reason that she missin' school
Parents disapprove of the lyrical content (Shit)
Wish I focused I more on the issues, less material objects (Goddamn)
My spiritual conscious is delirious often
Went from always livin' life to disappeared in a coffin
I'm a vampire, zombie child
All the walls fallin' down
Didn't pay attention to me? You don't have an option now
Karma brought the commas round
Line 'em up and knock 'em down
Bitch, I've been the hottest out
I became a monster
Now I whistle they shoot missiles that could bring a helicopter down
In way over my head, I'm tryin' not to drown (Help)
Married to the game but made her cop the gown
Put it on, she dropped it down
Fucked her shit up doggy style (Yeah)
I let it go though, that's a lot for now
Okay
[Pre-Chorus]
To be honest lately I ain't been workin' (Yeah)
I've been layin' 'round like your everyday person (Yep)
Homie, I've been chillin' (Chillin')
Tryin' stay grounded (Grounded)
Made too much money, ain't even got the time to count it (No prob)
Yeah, and I ain't here to cry about my problems (No)
I ain't here to act like I don't got options (Okay)

[Chorus]
Is life really that bad?
Is life really that bad?
Is your life really that bad? (Why you mad, though?)
(Stop complainin')
Is your life really that bad? (Yep)
(Yeah, every day we survive, mane)
Is your life really that bad? (Why you mad, though?)
(Keep waitin', but they'll never stop hatin' on ya)
Yeah, if it is, lemme know (Let me know)
Gotta get up off your ass, everybody gotta go

[Verse 2]
Yeah, the flow is timeless
I don't got time for all these sensitive vaginas
Either catch up or get behind it (Yeah)
The highest climate, hot, probably melt your finest diamonds
Everybody got somethin' to say, just get in line with Simon
You call your momma, tell her I ain't done droppin' bombs
Finished shit with Donald Trump, probably time to call Ivana
Man, I'm the man, bet you wanna (Woo)
Now I see a shrink 'cause even kings, they need a doctor
When they sick wit it', ride wit' a pimp, bitch, I'm Xzibit (Indeed)
Dimwitted, old Jewish spit kidders
Still ain't finished, paint drippin'
Nah, I ain't God, but I came wit' him (Woo), pain in 'em
Homie, I was blind before I gained vision (Vision)
Went from hell to heaven, shit, I changed prisons (Prisons)
Motherfuckers whinin' like Jerry when Elaine trippin'
Shit, it's the Pennsylvania friendly neighbor
Bars gettin' served like a tennis player
Order an extra waiter wit' it (Can I help you?)
Never let the pressure break you wit' it
Oh, life and the monster that it makes you wit' it (Makes you wit' it)
God, this a cause for celebration (Yeah)
I know heaven's waitin' but this music shit, that's elevation
[Pre-Chorus]
To be honest lately I ain't been workin' (Workin')
I've been layin' 'round like your everyday person (Person)
Homie, I've been chillin' (Chillin')
Tryin' stay grounded (Grounded)
Made too much money, ain't even got the time to count it (No prob)
Yeah, and I ain't here to cry about my problems (No)
I ain't here to act like I don't got options (Okay)

[Chorus]
Is life really that bad? (Not really)
Is life really that bad?
Is your life really that bad? (Hell no)
(Stop complainin')
Is your life really that bad? (Yeah)
(Yeah, every day we survive, mane)
Is your life really that bad?
(Keep waitin', but they'll never stop hatin' on ya)
Yeah, if it is, lemme know
Gotta get up off your ass, everybody gotta go

[Outro]
Woo
Good mornin'
No prob
Yeah, that's all I got for now
Takin' notes, jot it down
'Cause the paper longer than the Gotti trial
Take it all, leave it dryer than a water drought