No Problems Lyrics

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Lyrics to No Problems
No Problems Video:
Yeah I'm from the city swear this life as hell
Niggas always talking, tell them I don't care
Ballers of that hot up, I told my ASL
It's way too many bitches out gonna smash the hell
Yeah I'm from the city swear this life as hell
Niggas always talking, tell them I don't care
Ballers of that hot up, I told my ASL
Got all my niggas with me, yeah no problems here

London while he a city nigga, clanging paper like a tenant nigga
??? with me, he gonna hit a nigga
Got Le Co with me that will trick a nigga
On my boulevard poppin' good flavor
He clean the bank yeah them indicator
With Bobby nigga, try my nigga
On my body niggas keep warning me
You know silent nigga, chain hanging like a chandelier
Bitch you round that nigga, drinking liquor
Got a panoramic on a Panamera
Leave a nigga in the cemetery
Piece of shit on your obituary
Call it February by military
Magic got them pretty cynic
Finally got our ??? bitch
Create a pussy pin her ???
Rolling, rubbing I'ma match you with
Saturday them other match I hang out with the savages
Ain't another city like mine
With them bad bitches like mine
Trying and take the whole lights
Tryina shine like I shine

Yeah I'm from the city swear this life as hell
Niggas always talking, tell them I don't care
Ballers of that hot up, I told my ASL
It's way too many bitches out gonna smash the hell
Yeah I'm from the city swear this life as hell
Niggas always talking, tell them I don't care
Ballers of that hot up, I told my ASL
Got all my niggas with me, yeah no problems here

Strip a bitch desires on a turn up
Stacking collar green cabbage and turn up
Chillin' with a bitch you never heard of
Givin' niggas slappy toppy with the bird up
Shut up, stod up, word up, bands
Extendo in my hand I got a short attention span
We was down I never doubted my team
Can you hear me pack as loud as can be
9999 problems I put in work like it's 10 000 and me
Close up some and watch me blow up front
They call the photo bombing bet I'm holding something
I don't role model, I got a smoking problem
Fuck the whole bottle, drink the whole bottle
Niggas gossip like the hoes gossip
Pockets be on Rosie O'Donnell
I just be preaching my own truths
The Bobby ??? the whole gospel
Can I get a witness, I been through the trenches
Vicious rumors turn to negative intentions
This ain't rocking science, this ain't quantum physics
This gonna show my bitch we smashing competition easy

Yeah I'm from the city swear this life as hell
Niggas always talking, tell them I don't care
Ballers of that hot up, I told my ASL
It's way too many bitches out gonna smash the hell
Yeah I'm from the city swear this life as hell
Niggas always talking, tell them I don't care
Ballers of that hot up, I told my ASL
Got all my niggas with me, yeah no problems here
Songwriters: JERMAINE BAXTER, JAHEIM HOAGLAND, VICTOR J SANTIAGO, KANYE WEST
Publisher: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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