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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Mills
Dylan Mills
Composer
Matt Johnson
Matt Johnson
Composer
Rob Harris
Rob Harris
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Johnson
Matt Johnson
Producer
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Never complain
Never explain
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain (Nah)
Never explain
Never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don't claim? (How?)
[Verse 1]
Get off your backside
From I was baptised
How did I backslide? (How?)
Just another troublesome some black guy who don't act right
I ain't doing no bitching or cat fight
I ain't spilling no tea, no flat white
Spent a week looking after my pickneys
Now I'm online looking for a pick-me
I feel sickly
How did I fall from grace so quickly?
They tried kill me, bury and rip me
But you'll never see me on Strictly (No)
You might see me in Bickley
Black gypsy
Black history
You can't miss me, I ain't no mystery
[Chorus]
Never complain
Never explain (Nah)
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain
Never explain
Never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don't claim?
[Verse 2]
How many L's did I take this week? (Huh?)
Count my P's, we'll be here all week (Yeah)
How many M's did I make, it's peak (Peak)
Sittin' in the court and they're givin' me cheek (Too rude)
Every time they speak, they lie, repeat, then turn up the heat
A whole heap
So cheap
It's really not that deep
Sittin' in the dock all humble and meek
Stressed in a suit all pressed and neat
Uh, I didn't get no sleep
Lawyers tellin' me, "Keep it sweet
Keep that street shit on the discreet" (Alright)
Just got adjourned again
Now the press wanna ask if I can have a word with them
[Chorus]
Never complain
Never explain
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain
Never explain
Never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don't claim?
[Verse 3]
Uh, guess what? (What?)
The world don't stop if you're ready or not
If you're ready or not, better shoot your shot
And I shot my lot
If I die and rot, then I died on top
Pricks wanna plot, vilify and mock
I just slide and bop
I don't cry over thots
Connect the dots
Check out the area
Buy me a spot
Are you buyin' or what?
Are you tryin' to cop?
Who's supplyin' the guap?
Kept an eye out and watched
And I finally clocked
The pressure'll stretch you and tie you in knots
I fought for my kids, it was costly
I pay ten times what it cost me
Imagine they lost me
Now they follow me around and I can't get 'em off me
[Chorus]
That's why I never complain
Never explain
Just play the game and stay in your lane
Pricks and lames tryna get in my brain
That kind of shit I do not entertain
Never explain
Never complain
Stack that change, then get it again
How you gonna gain if you don't claim?
Written by: Dylan Mills, Matt Johnson, Rob Harris
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