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no problem - hxndro lyrics

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[intro: hxndro]
ayy*ayy, ayy*ayy
ayy*ayy (ayy, yo, sammy, what it is, fool? let’s run it)
huh, ayy

[chorus: hxndro]
i been two stepping on b*tches with no problem (with no problem)
i been f*cking on these b*tches and they mamas
shawty said she needed me, she ain’t rihanna (she ain’t rihanna)
my life like love & hip hop, how it bring more drama (how it bring more drama)
i been running to the bag, getting commas (i’m getting commas)
i put diamonds on my neck to keep on shining (to keep on shining)
heard they tried to knock me off, well, keep on trying (well, keep on trying)
heard somebody k!lled ya partner, better find him (you better find him)

[verse 1: hxndro]
me and von like klay & steph (on god)
we shoot sh*t like f*ck the refs (uh*huh)
know you n*ggas ain’t no threat, we gon’ put you boys to rest (bah*bah)
say you n*ggas want some smoke, is you tryna place a bet?
prolly send your ass to god, dressed up in my sunday best
i been stepping on these n*ggas, stomp ’em out and leave ’em flat
i’on really f*ck with n*ggas, if we gon’ keep it a stack
mama told me, “flex on n*ggas”, why the f*ck you tryna stress?
better get your sh*t together, like my life a f*cking mess
[chorus: hxndro]
i been two stepping on b*tches with no problem (with no problem)
i been f*cking on these b*tches and they mamas (and they mamas)
shawty said she needed me, she ain’t rihanna (she ain’t rihanna)
my life like love & hip hop, how it bring more drama (how it bring more drama)
i been running to the bag, getting commas
i put diamonds on my neck to keep on shining
heard they tried to knock me off, well, keep on trying
heard somebody k!lled ya partner, better find him (better find him)

[verse 2: daboyvonn, hxndro]
b*tch, they know we step, we got these checks just like we nike (yeah)
you know i gotta keep a pole, ’cause nun of these n*ggas wanna fight me (yeah)
i got a glock and bro got a glock, we shootin’ sh*t up, come and find me (yeah)
if i throw a shot and bro throw a shot, we shootin’ sh*t just like milwaukee (yeah*yeah, yeah)
don’t say my name, we be spinnin’ blocks and shootin’ shots, don’t play with gang
try and hang around me, all you p*ssy n*ggas lame
i’ont need the clout, i want the money, f*ck the fame
if she send the lo’, i get the drop, i’m on my way (yeah)
then go m.i.a. (yeah), she ain’t gotta worry ’bout no money, i keep her slayed (yeah)
b*tch, i keep her paid (yeah), ain’t no way (yeah, uh, uh)
i be steady countin’ all this money, it’s taking days (uh, uh, uh)

[chorus: hxndro]
i been two stepping on b*tches with no problem (with no problem)
i been f*cking on these b*tches and they mamas (and they mamas)
shawty said she needed me, she ain’t rihanna (she ain’t rihanna)
my life like love & hip hop, how it bring more drama (how it bring more drama)
i been running to the bag, getting commas (i’m getting commas)
i put diamonds on my neck to keep on shining (to keep on shining)
heard they tried to knock me off, well, keep on trying (well, keep on trying)
heard somebody k!lled ya partner, better find him (huh*huh)
[outro: hxndro]
me and von like klay & steph
we shoot sh*t like f*ck the refs
know you n*ggas ain’t no threat, we gon’ put you boys to rest
say you n*ggas want some smoke, is you tryna place a bet?
prolly send your ass to god, dressed up in my sunday best

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