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 actin' like a nerd it?
Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard it
You never touchin' money, we ain't heard about it

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

2: ?]
Run the streets every day and pray I it home
Hope your ass be when the pressure on
I was just with my nigga, now my nigga
I was in the trap, now I'm on the road
Baggin' up, daily routine, that's a must
with 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 that had him backin' up
I'm the one, run that hood, better ask around
in with some real niggas, no matter the town
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 the plug
She say I'm always actin' funny when I'm off drugs
Tutu Gang, that shit forever, bro on the love
Stompin' on they necks about these checks, catchin' slugs
Niggas actin' it's war, this ain't what they want
Nerds in they section poppin' off, yeah that's what don't
If it's funk then say it's 'cause I'ma bring it on
Big K, fifty round drum to a nigga's soul

[Verse 4: ShredGang
We came from snatchin' chains to runnin' they pockets
Shootin' with them trick dice, now we 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 don't with me
Ain't no pussy niggas or no snitches on this
Disrespect my nigga name then you gon' lay with him
Big backwood rolled up and to face a three
Met a lil bitch from 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 bitches ain't gon' work with me, it's Shred

[Verse 5:
I'm that nigga, stop actin' like you don't know
Tic-tac bullets jammers, we don't tote those
Young nigga iced out, think I'm Frozone
If bro ain't rockin' the fuck I'ma roll for?
No joke, with your life that shit no joke
Klay Thompson to a nigga bitch, I got more
Since you big headed dumb bitch, I need more
Yeah bitch you but you broke, you a hobo
Fast livin', I love this shit
Yeah I heard life a 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 Tutu, lookin' like him with this Smith 'n
Ridin' with demons, leave me missin' like suspension
Get Money, BandGang, and Big Money, the niggas
No security, we strapped, ain't call no hitters
If your ho then get the ho 'cause she just fucked my nigga
Lil bro can't buy liquor but done served these niggas
from the Bay but we ain't even left the Mitten
We was hittin' bitches, you was washin'
Thumbin' some chicken, you was arguin' with your sister
get in this whip fi you ain't comin' with no pistol
Gotta keep a whistle in to be offical motherfuckers

7: ?]
Young nigga, big money, on my shit
Tutu Gang forever, for my I'ma off shit
All these niggas claim shooters, never drop shit
Thirty hangin' off mopstick 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?
Choose the right words, your life when that light bursts
I been ridin' in that foreign tryna somethin'
Had to send somethin', set her down and got them comin'
How it's with you niggas, never said nothin'
Walked on 'em, send shots and had his man runnin'

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

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