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Gucci Mane & Migos
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Want no problems
YSL, young nigga got problems
Y'all niggas brazy as fuck
Y'all young niggas got problems, man
Haha, hey
I been ballin' so long, but I don't want no problems
Keep that FN in reach, but I don't want no problems
Hundred thousand worth of crosses, I don't want no problems
I know every lock on Slauson, but I don't want no problems
Pullin' up in YSL, these young niggas got problems
They can't see me with that woolie, they gon' swear it's a problem
I'm gon' slide down your hood when you and your girl havin' problems
OG bag 'posed to be in, what the world is the problem?
I'ma run my money up, it look like Oprah Winfrey
I'ma sell one of my mansions, everything new but the kitchen
Ain't no cypher, no, no wrestler, but I'm wrappin' in midget
And I mastered sellin' them P's, now my money no limit
I got my bed up, I shut up, don't let up, no police, I'm fed up
They cannot forget us, I got your schedule, I fuck up your schedule
I shoot at your head, your dreads, they dyers
You bitches just know it's too hard to get by us
I'm not appetizin', boy-boy, you can try us
I sing to your bitch and she call me Mariah
I see and read everything 'round me but Bibles
Bugatti, I swear I'm not gonna hurt anybody
I swear I'm not gonna tell anybody
Just get at this molly and stand right beside me
I'm with PeeWee Longway, you know every day a long day
You know I'm not Kanye, but I been rockin' since the first day
I been ballin' so long, but I don't want no problems
Keep that FN in reach, but I don't want no problems
Hundred thousand worth of crosses, I don't want no problems
I know every lock on Slauson, but I don't want no problems
Pullin' up in YSL, these young niggas got problems
They can't see me with that woolie, they gon' swear it's a problem
I'm gon' slide down your hood when you and your girl havin' problems
OG bag 'posed to be in, what the world is the problem?
I see you walkin' with that sack, I'ma take it like Deebo
Me and Thug in the alleyway, we hit him on below
If you tell my partner to mingle, I'ma shoot you like free throw
Run up on my brother Takeoff, I'ma whoop you like Rico
Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga
My nigga keep pistols, grenades, and them missiles
My diamonds, they cold like popsicle
I'm trappin' and makin' a deal like a pickle
I-I-I am the nigga you wanna be
My diamonds, they black just like Willie B
Niggas in the hood, they know me
I walk around with the sack, no army
Porsche Panamera, one button, top gone
A-A-All these bad bitches, Spanish hoes, Hong Kong
Plug hit my phone, brrt, I just need a zone
Birds singin' like harmony, but I don't need a bone
I been ballin' so long, but I don't want no problems
Keep that FN in reach, but I don't want no problems
Hundred thousand worth of crosses, I don't want no problems
I know every lock on Slauson, but I don't want no problems
Pullin' up in YSL, these young niggas got problems
They can't see me with that woolie, they gon' swear it's a problem
I'm gon' slide down your hood when you and your girl havin' problems
OG bag 'posed to be in, what the world is the problem?
Choppers and Uzis, you talkin', we shootin'
No movin' my squad and my family, ain't no recruitin'
I do what I do, you know I keep it true
Without throwin' no truce, your religion is food
Old-ass money, but the whip brand new
On brand new shoes, got brand new jewels
Whippin' that yayo, lookin' like mayo
It come from Barbados, my wrist is tornado
I kick it like Kato, hundred-round drum
Fuckin' with bombs, servin' that junkie
They askin' for crumbs, and it ain't no problem
Got that revolver, think you a problem?
I gotta solve 'em, we duckin' police like we felons
Put two hundred on your watermelon
That's your head, your cerebellum
These fuck niggas fake, niggas know that they tellin'
Them tickets and pictures, you know that I sell 'em
My migo, he hit me, you know that I mail 'em
If Thug want a ticket, you know I'ma let him
These fuck niggas ain't special
I been ballin' so long, but I don't want no problems
Keep that FN in reach, but I don't want no problems
Hundred thousand worth of crosses, I don't want no problems
I know every lock on Slauson, but I don't want no problems
Pullin' up in YSL, these young niggas got problems
They can't see me with that woolie, they gon' swear it's a problem
I'm gon' slide down your hood when you and your girl havin' problems
OG bag 'posed to be in, what the world is the problem?
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