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 'bout 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 heard about it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[Verse 8: Lonnie Bands]
Got a doctor's appointment, 'bout to go and get a
Talked the out of five scripts 'cause I'm lyrical
This draco soundin' too loud just Mystikal
Fatality, all these gon' finish you
You want them perky tans, them bitches sell like top tens
I swear I that MAC-10, I hit a play then rap it
Nigga you ain' treally cut, you to the ugly bitch
I'm the type to get the head and dip on that bitch
These seven six two's will have your motherfuckin' 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, at Mercedes Benz, nigga

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