Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Sob X Rbe

Genres: Hip-Hop

Ain't No Problem Lyrics - Sob X Rbe

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.] 

If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worried 'bout it 

If you with the shit then why you actin' like a nerd about it? 

Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard about it 

You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't heard about it 

 

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.] 

Ridin' in that Porsche body, tucked with them huns on me 

No ones me, guns on me, bitch these funds on me 

Baby throw that ass back, tote this gun for me 

Shout out to the real bitches who got love for me 

I been spendin' big money, legendary, big money 

Ten bands choosin' fee, bitch can't get shit from me 

Runnin' up that bag, GF4 with the grip on it 

Been for the Glock, I don't want it 'less the stick on it, trip 

I can't trust niggas, they be snitchin' 

We statin' all facts, you niggas lying for attention 

I been paranoid so I'm ridin' with extensions 

Rounds for the opps, keep the stocks for the witness 

 

Related 

 

23 One Hit Wonders You Still Can't Get Out Of Your Head 

 

LATEST SONG: Fat Joe, Dre, Lil Wayne - 'Pullin' - LYRICS 

 

NEW SONG: Machine Gun Kelly - 'Candy' Lyrics feat. Trippie Redd 

 

[Verse 2: ?] 

Run the streets every day and pray I make it home 

Hope your ass be prepared when the pressure on 

I was just with my nigga, now my nigga gone 

I was just in the trap, now I'm on the road 

Baggin' up, daily routine, nigga that's a must 

Good with them numbers but a lot of shit ain't addin' up 

I been in my bag nigga, you might catch me actin' up 

Thought he had a lick 'til that draco had him backin' up 

I'm the one, run that whole hood, better ask around 

Locked in with some real niggas, no matter the town 

I'm in too deep, you niggas probably would drown 

Way past broke, poor bitch, look at a nigga now, ayy 

 

Check Out 

 

NEW SONG: Juice WRLD - 'Run' - LYRICS 

 

15 Huge Stars Who Were Backup Singers First 

 

NEW SONG: Taylor Swift - 'Lover' - LYRICS 

 

The Best Karaoke Songs Ever, Ranked 

 

[Verse 3: ?] 

Need it for the right price, I tapped in with the plug 

She say I'm always actin' funny when I'm off them drugs 

Tutu Gang, that shit forever, bro it's on the love 

Stompin' on they necks about these checks, niggas catchin' slugs 

Niggas actin' like it's war, this ain't what they want 

Nerds in they section poppin' off, yeah that's what they don't 

If it's funk then say it's funk 'cause I'ma bring it on 

Big K, fifty round drum to take a nigga's soul 

 

[Verse 4: ShredGang Mone] 

We came from snatchin' niggas' chains to runnin' they pockets 

Shootin' with them trick dice, now we ridin' with rockets 

Fuckin' up all the club then rob it for watches 

Now we killin' pussy niggas, don't get out of pocket 

I'll shoot your bitch ass so don't play with me 

Ain't no pussy niggas or no snitches on this agency 

Disrespect my nigga Dot's name then you gon' lay with him 

Big backwood rolled up and 'bout to face a three 

Met a cute lil bitch from where the Pacers be 

Draco get to dumpin', put his ass in emergency 

Steppin' on they neck for everybody who ain't heard of me 

I'm snatchin' off they neck if them bitches ain't gon' work with me, it's Shred 

 

[Verse 5: DaBoii] 

Bitch I'm that nigga, stop actin' like you don't know 

Tic-tac bullets shootin' jammers, we don't tote those 

Young skinny nigga iced out, think I'm Frozone 

If bro ain't rockin' what the fuck I'ma roll for? 

No joke, playin' with your life that shit no joke 

Klay Thompson to a nigga bitch, I got more stroke 

Since you big headed dumb bitch, I need more dome 

Yeah bitch you cute but you broke, you a hobo 

Fast life livin', I love this shit 

Yeah I heard life a bitch but I love this bitch 

Any hatred towards me, come and love this clip 

In and out with your bitch, I just cum then dip 

 

[Verse 6: BandGang Masoe] 

I been trippin', Percocets and lean got me vicious 

RIP my nigga Tutu, lookin' like him with this Smith 'n 

Ridin' with some demons, leave me missin' like suspension 

Get Money, BandGang, and Big Money, yeah the niggas 

No security, we strapped, ain't gotta call no hitters 

If that's your ho then get the ho 'cause she just fucked my nigga 

Lil bro can't buy liquor but done served half these niggas 

Cookie from the Bay but we ain't even left the Mitten 

We was hittin' bitches, you was washin' dishes 

Thumbin' through some chicken, you was arguin' with your sister 

Don't get in this whip fi you ain't comin' with no pistol 

Gotta keep a whistle in order to be offical motherfuckers 

 

[Verse 7: ?] 

Young nigga, big money, on my boss shit 

Tutu Gang forever, for my brother I'ma off shit 

All these niggas claim they shooters, never drop shit 

Thirty hangin' off that mopstick when that Glock drip 

Drop a bag on my neck, watch that light work 

Fuck a fight sir, forty freeze 'em like an iceberg 

All that flexin', lil nigga what your life worth? 

Choose the right words, lose your life when that light bursts 

I been ridin' in that foreign tryna shred somethin' 

Had to send somethin', set her down and got them bands comin' 

How it's beef with you niggas, never said nothin' 

Walked down on 'em, send shots and had his man runnin' 

 

[Verse 8: BandGang Lonnie Bands] 

Got a doctor's appointment, 'bout to go and get a physical 

Talked the doctor out of five scripts 'cause I'm lyrical 

This draco soundin' too loud just like Mystikal 

Fatality, all these shots gon' finish you 

You don't want them perky tans, them bitches sell like top tens 

I swear I love that MAC-10, I hit a play then rap it 

Nigga you ain' treally cut, you crazy to the ugly bitch 

I'm the type to get the head and dip on that funky bitch 

These seven six two's will have your motherfuckin' head split 

Sucker punch your bitch ass, make your fuckin' head spin 

Nigga I ain't fightin' fair, I'ma find a way to win 

I'm hoppin' out that hoopty van, sprayin' at Mercedes Benz, nigga 

 

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.] 

If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worried 'bout it 

If you with the shit then why you actin' like a nerd about it? 

Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard about it 

You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't heard about it 

If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worried 'bout it 

If you with the shit then why you actin' like a nerd about it? 

Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard about it 

You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't heard about it 

Copyright: Song Discussions Is Protected By U.s. Patent 9401941. Other Patents Pending.