Mikey Bo - No Problems текст песни

Verse 1

You see my whip
Is spacious
My swag is contagious
I'm toxic
Check the vapors
Hit it so hard
Leaving earth sized craters
I'm fly
Like an eagle
And i'm all around
Better than they other people
Not close
Never will they be equal
Better pray to God
Better run to the steeple
My temper is rising
Yea, im gonna drop
But it's all about timing
Call me the sun
Cause your boy straight blinding
Never slow down
See i gotta keep grindin

Verse 2

You see my beats
They bangin
I dont sell drugs
Man i'm slayin
Get me on then tables
Now they all swangin
Them haters making money
Man its more like what they claimin
My flow
Is vicious
She yo chick
She my mistress
Run a little game
Have her in a quickness
I dont fall in love
I just put em on the hit list
Yo, botro
If your feeling this
Its just the intro

Got plenty more to do
Got plenty more to hear
I know you see us getting down
Making money thats clear

Verse 3

You see what i mean
Im whitty
You dumb
Well that's just shitty
And your situation
That ain't nothing pretty
Tell me what you know about
Grinding to the nitty gritty
See how your boy come hard
Im a lyrical killer
I got a bunch of hits
You got an album full of fillers
Better watch your chick
Cause i just might steal her
What your thing won't do
My thing gone fill her
My style is courageous
Got it on lock
I ain't talking in cages
And i don't try
But your boy stay famous
And i'm so cold
I'm living on glaciers

Hook:

If you see me in the club
And you see me in the streets
Go and look the other way
I don't think you want that beef

You don't want no problems, problems
You don't want no problems with me
You don't want no problems, problems
You don't want no problems with me