Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Problem

[Chorus: T.O.]
If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worried it
If you with the shit then why you like a nerd about it?
loss for the opps, I ain't heard about it
You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't about it

1: Yhung T.O.]
Ridin' in that Porsche body, tucked with huns on me
No ones me, guns on me, these funds on me
Baby throw that ass back, this gun for me
out to the real bitches who got love for me
I been spendin' big money, legendary, big
Ten bands choosin' fee, bitch can't get shit me
Runnin' up that bag, GF4 with the on it
Been for the Glock, I don't want it 'less the on it, trip
I can't niggas, they be snitchin'
We all facts, you niggas lying for attention
I been paranoid so I'm ridin' extensions
for the opps, keep the stocks for the witness

2: ?]
Run the streets every day and pray I it home
Hope your ass be prepared when the on
I was just with my nigga, now my nigga
I was in the trap, now I'm on the road
Baggin' up, routine, nigga that's a must
with them numbers but a lot of shit ain't addin' up
I been in my bag nigga, you catch me actin' up
Thought he had a lick 'til that draco had him up
I'm the one, run that whole hood, better ask
Locked in some real niggas, no matter the town
I'm in too deep, you niggas would drown
Way past broke, poor bitch, at a nigga now, ayy

3: ?]
Need it for the price, I tapped in with the plug
She say I'm always actin' when I'm off them drugs
Gang, that shit forever, bro it's on the love
Stompin' on they necks these checks, niggas catchin' slugs
Niggas actin' like it's war, ain't what they want
Nerds in they section poppin' off, that's what they don't
If it's funk then say it's 'cause I'ma bring it on
Big K, fifty round to take a nigga's soul

[Verse 4: Mone]
We came from niggas' chains to runnin' they pockets
Shootin' with them trick dice, now we with rockets
Fuckin' up all the club then rob it for
Now we pussy niggas, don't get out of pocket
I'll shoot your bitch ass so don't with me
Ain't no niggas or no snitches on this agency
Disrespect my nigga Dot's name then you gon' lay him
Big rolled up and 'bout to face a three
Met a cute lil bitch from where the be
get to dumpin', put his ass in emergency
Steppin' on they neck for who ain't heard of me
I'm snatchin' off they neck if them bitches gon' work with me, it's Shred

[Verse 5:
Bitch I'm nigga, stop actin' like you don't know
Tic-tac shootin' jammers, we don't tote those
Young skinny iced out, think I'm Frozone
If bro ain't what the fuck I'ma roll for?
No joke, playin' with your that shit no joke
Thompson to a nigga bitch, I got more stroke
Since you big headed dumb bitch, I need more
Yeah bitch you cute but you broke, you a
Fast life livin', I love shit
Yeah I heard life a bitch but I this bitch
Any hatred me, come and love this clip
In and out with bitch, I just cum then dip

[Verse 6: Masoe]
I been trippin', and lean got me vicious
RIP my nigga Tutu, lookin' him with this Smith 'n
with some demons, leave me missin' like suspension
Get Money, BandGang, and Big Money, yeah the
No security, we strapped, gotta call no hitters
If that's your ho get the ho 'cause she just fucked my nigga
Lil bro can't buy liquor but done served half niggas
Cookie from the Bay but we even left the Mitten
We was hittin' bitches, you was dishes
Thumbin' through some chicken, you was with your sister
Don't get in whip fi you ain't comin' with no pistol
Gotta keep a whistle in order to be motherfuckers

7: ?]
Young nigga, big money, on my shit
Tutu Gang forever, for my brother off shit
All these claim they shooters, never drop shit
Thirty hangin' off that mopstick when that drip
a bag on my neck, watch that light work
Fuck a fight sir, forty 'em like an iceberg
All that flexin', lil nigga what your worth?
Choose the right words, lose your life when that light
I been in that foreign tryna shred somethin'
Had to somethin', set her down and got them bands comin'
How it's beef you niggas, never said nothin'
down on 'em, send shots and had his man runnin'

[Verse 8: BandGang Bands]
Got a appointment, 'bout to go and get a physical
the doctor out of five scripts 'cause I'm lyrical
This draco too loud just like Mystikal
Fatality, all these shots gon' you
You don't want them perky tans, them bitches sell like top
I swear I that MAC-10, I hit a play then rap it
you ain' treally cut, you crazy to the ugly bitch
I'm the to get the head and dip on that funky bitch
These seven six two's will have your head split
Sucker punch your bitch ass, make your head spin
Nigga I ain't fair, I'ma find a way to win
I'm hoppin' out that hoopty van, sprayin' at Benz, nigga

Yhung T.O.]
If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we worried 'bout it
If you with the shit then why you like a nerd about it?
Another loss for the opps, I ain't about it
You niggas touchin' money, we ain't heard about it
If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we worried 'bout it
If you with the then why you actin' like a nerd about it?
Another loss for the opps, I heard about it
You niggas touchin' money, we ain't heard about it