No Problem Lyrics

We stackin’ that bread with no problem

Real nigga

We stackin’ that break with no problem

Real nigga speaking, aye turn up the volume

If need a verse give me a holla

When you holla, better be talking them comas

I’ll give you what you need, no problem

She love the way I treat her, I say no problem

She like I’m used to fuckin lames, goofies, and Ronald McDonalds

We stackin them M’s like McDonalds

But we giving out beef, and we saving the bread

I ain’t letting no nigga in a Santa Clause suit rob me

I ain’t DaeDae or Craig

Tae Fuego so hot man he end up being cold

Like damn, you hit the nail on the head

It’s no problem getting to where we want

Cause we always three steps ahead

Expensive designer the thread

This straight of the head, I ain’t use no led

But I keep some paper like scholastic

Run it up like I’m up on a tread

I’m bout to up my net, I came in a vet

But I left on a jet

I’m speaking it all into existence

A nigga can’t tell me shit

Talkin my shit cause I came from the bottom

Real nigga speakin

Aye turn up the volume

As you look into the future

These hoes gone be choosin’

Trying to tell you, ain’t no way around it

Motherfuckers worried bout Covid-19

I’m worried bout the wrong nigga being on my team

People really sick in the mind

And that’s why I don’t fuck with em’

Ima just stay quarantined

Motherfuckers worried bout Covid-19

I’m worried bout the wrong bitch getting in between

Doing ill shit behind my back

But expecting a ring

Man shit ain’t always what it seem

Cant nobody intervene

So I'm keeping them squares up out of my circle

Counting up M’s like 1, 2, 3

I ain’t on that nerd shit

Nigga I’m not Steve Urkel

No problem, no problem

All that fuck shit behind us

No problem, no problem

I’ma run up them comas

No problem, no problem

If nobody riding

More comas, nigga it’s not rocket science

No problem, no problem

All that fuck shit behind us

No problem, no problem

I’ma run up them comas

No problem, no problem

If nobody riding

More comas, nigga it’s not rocket science

We stackin’ that break with no problem

Real nigga speaking, aye turn up the volume

If need a verse give me a holla

When you holla, better be talking them comas

I’ll give you what you need, no problem

She love the way I treat her, I say no problem

She like I’m used to fuckin lames, goofies, and Ronald McDonalds