No Prob

No prob boy
No stop this that straight drop
Roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed
New Porsche I might skrt off with my shirt off
Yeah she got a nigga but I make her take her skirt off
Gunna get you slumped
Boy you shoulda backed up
'Bout to shower with my roll
Get my money stacked up
My new Roley rose gold
Jewelry attracts us
Doin' sit-ups on the road
Now I’m six-packed up
Countin' racks nigga
And that’s a fact nigga
You was at the phony so that’s why you got clapped nigga
I’m a rapper now so I don’t sell crack nigga
But I’m spittin' harder then these other dudes, wack nigga
When you start to get some money then they say you changed on 'em
In and out of different mentals and I’m switchin' lanes on 'em
Shoutout brodie, your name and he keep his thang on him
She be takin' off her clothes I don’t make it rain on her
But it’s no prob boy
No stop this that straight drop
Roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed
New Porsche I might skrt off with my shirt off
Yeah she got a nigga but I make her take her skirt off
Trap jumpin' like it’s Jordan
Niggas mad 'cause I’m scorin'
I’m pullin' all up in that foreign
Chasin' bags in the mornin'
Niggas is clown us
They 'round me
If your diamond is cloudy
All this water on my neck
It kinda feel like I’m drownin'
We keep a stick with us
We got them missiles tucked
We got your bitch us
She thick as fuck
My niggas scrappy
Callin' and I’m gone pick it up
Yeah that bih my dog
I swear to God I ain’t gone switch it up
If my niggas miss I double back and then I’m gunna hit him up
Trained to go
My niggas do a hit and then they layin' low
Hunnid in the chop like what the fuck I gotta it aim fo'
From the same struggle what the fuck you niggas hatin' fo'
On a different level
Yeah you niggas need to face it bro
No prob boy
No stop this that straight drop
Roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed
New Porsche I might skrt off with my shirt off
Yeah she got a nigga but I make her take her skirt off
Gunna get you slumped boy you shoulda backed up
'Bout to shower with my bro get my money stacked up
My new Rolly rolls gold, jewelry attracts us
Doin' sit-ups on the road now I’m six-packed up
Countin' racks nigga
And that’s a fact nigga
You was at the phony that’s why you got clapped nigga
I’m a rapper now so I don’t sell crack nigga
But I’m spittin' harder then these other dudes, wack nigga
No prob boy
No stop this that straight drop
Roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed
New Porsche I might skrt off with my shirt off
Yeah she got a nigga but I make her take her skirt off