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letra de no problems - gato

[intro]
yeah
yvn, wakermakers
as i watch the blunt burn
i tell it’s n-ggas like this

[bridge]
the prosecutor’s got a problem cuz i’m haitian
the district attorney want me to go to prison
i got some money in my pocket, all that sh-t for dealing
they shot some n-gga on my block, everybody still silent

[verse 1]
make a move in the pocket, i’m making [?]
but sit down with the homies, i run it back like [?]
stuck my tool in my pocket, i’m in the club with a rocket
got my head in your b-tch, but she tell me to squeeze it
got a b-tch wholing up, got a b-tch fixing dreads (oui !)
i go in no security, got a k with a scope
with my red and blue flag, n-ggas know i’m a zoe
i put creole like this: “ko’nan giet manman’w b-tch!”

[chorus]
i got no problems (awn!)
n-gga no problems, you heard?
no problems (ko’nan giet manman’w!)
sale! i got no problems

[verse 2]
i tell’em: “[?], i’m getting money right now” (oui)
i’mma outta town and you not, i’m on the block and you not (awn!)
man how the f-ck can that be? because it that was my block
i come around you to shot and watch your p-ssy -ss bleed
your buddy called the cops and paying your p-ssy -ss face down
through your f-cking knees with your p-ssy -ss sticks
as i spit and sh-t all over your grave
then mash and dash over your soft -ss grace

[chorus]
i got no problems
n-gga, no problems (you heard?)
awn! no problems, motherf-cker
awn! no problems

[bridge]
the prosecutor’s got a problem cuz i’m haitian
the district attorney want me to go to prison
got some money in my pocket, all that sh-t for dealing
they shot some n-gga on my block, everybody still silent

[chorus]
no problems, you heard! (awn!)
i got no problems (awn!)
n-gga no problems, b-tch!
no problems (awn!)

[verse 3]
i went from selling them crack in a small alleyway
on the side of a building in the middle of bright day
now i’m in time square in the back of a ll
on my way to have a [?] on a [?]
time fly when i take a bad quarter
juice and big feet, but they do chicks honey bun
in a house filled with crack, with a gun in my lap
with my lil homie back, watching the back of the house

[chorus]
n-gga no problems, you heard!
we got no problems, suckers
no problems, awn!
motherf-cker, no problems

- gato

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