No Problems - Terron Armstead, That Mexican OT & Derrick Milano

I've been up to my neck, working six days a week Wearing holes in the soles, of the shoes on my feet Been dreamin' of getting away, since I don't know Ain't no better time than now, for Mexico No shoes, no shirt, no problems Blues what blues, hey I forgot 'em The sun and the sand and a drink in my hand, with no bottom And no shoes, no shirt, no problems No problems Want a towel or a chair, in the sand by the sea Wanna look through my shades, and see you there with me Wanna soak up life for awhile, and lay back low No boss no clock no stress, no dress code No shoes, no shirt, no problems Blues what blues, hey I forgot 'em The sun and the sand and a drink in my hand, with no bottom And no shoes, no shirt, no problems Babe lets get packed, tank tops and flip-flops, if you got 'em No shoes, no shirt, no problems No problems

(Yo, Knock, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout) Cut the fan on Double O, lil' baby (Thanks, Yakree) (Slayer) Killed my nigga, no rights Now they wanna indict me Shackles on my left and right wrist I shook the system, now they diamonds Talkin' 'bout smoke, okay, let's light it The way we hit it, you ain't gon' like it Big bankroll, still got problems You can have millions, you still can't solve 'em Killed my nigga, no rights Now they wanna indict me Shackles on my left and right wrist I shook the system, now they diamonds Talkin' 'bout smoke, okay, let's light it The way we hit it, you ain't gon' like it Big bankroll, still got problems You can have millions, you still can't solve 'em Uh, I'm a seven-figure nigga and I still got problems I just wanna run up them M's and go and cop me a new Lam' and do it tomorrow Just 'cause we blood, it don't really mean that we fam, my family know who they are I changed my ways just for my lil' son, for you, lil' nigga, go above and beyond Ain't doin' no cappin', a nigga run down on me, I swear you gon' be in a blunt That nigga just rappin', everybody in the streets know they ain't touchin' nothin' Niggas be cap, yeah, so that rap, won't feel it Talkin' 'bout racks, got plenty I don't see how they blame coronavirus, I blew up through epidemic Bougie bitch gon' tell you spend it, a trick always reveal A diamond, she gon' tell you flip it 'cause she always kept it real And a fuck nigga, he gon' tell, have a nigga locked, waitin' on mail If I got bond, always made bail, I don't even get to make it to no cell Killed my nigga, no rights Now they wanna indict me Shackles on my left and right wrist I shook the system, now they diamonds Talkin' 'bout smoke, okay, let's light it The way we hit it, you ain't gon' like it Big bankroll, still got problems You can have millions, you still can't solve 'em Killed my nigga, no rights Now they wanna indict me Shackles on my left and right wrist I shook the system, now they diamonds Talkin' 'bout smoke, okay, let's light it The way we hit it, you ain't gon' like it Big bankroll, still got problems You can have millions, you still can't solve 'em Even though I love these hundreds and how I add 'em All these problems that I been havin' ain't got nothin' to do with mathematics I probably couldn't solve 'em if I ain't have ratchet Was times had to sleep in the trap, no mattress Won't take a loss, I don't wanna move backwards I'm gettin' this cheese, I don't care 'bout who havin' I don't really like leanin', but in the fast lane, I poured me a four up Finna cop me a demon, but when I die, God, I still wanna go up And we up now, I don't give a fuck who was here before us Remember back then, ain't know us That's when we ain't get no love We ridin' with the gang, we don't do no foldin' We ridin' with them thangs whenever we rollin' We ridin' with the gang, we don't do no foldin' We ridin' with them thangs whenever we rollin' Killed my nigga, no rights Now they wanna indict me Shackles on my left and right wrist I shook the system, now they diamonds Talkin' 'bout smoke, okay, let's light it The way we hit it, you ain't gon' like it Big bankroll, still got problems You can have millions, you still can't solve 'em Killed my nigga, no rights Now they wanna indict me Shackles on my left and right wrist I shook the system, now they diamonds Talkin' 'bout smoke, okay, let's light it The way we hit it, you ain't gon' like it Big bankroll, still got problems You can have millions, you still can't solve 'em

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