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jamwayne - no problems ii lyrics

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ok, i ain’t even goin flex it’s sunday
i ain’t even up next but one day
you gonna put this tape in hit the replay
gonna vibe in your ride, chill to the music
feeling what i’m putting inside
dealing with your vulnerable side
this go hard at, i ain’t even try

close your eyes just vibe with me
do or die for life really
when i ride and he drive with me
great spirit is my siri
navigate through the ways of the land
demonstrate when to kneel understand
give me grace when i don’t understand
which way is best i know gods got a plan

throughout my life my hands stay dirty
down to ride when it’s necessary
walk a line, i got no worries
take my time, i’m in no hurry
brothers die, so my eyes blurry
another ride to the cemetery
live your life you know death coming
but a vape and we gone homie
you don’t really want no problem (want no problem)
you don’t really want no problem (want no problem)
you don’t really want no problem (want no problem)
you don’t really want, yo, you don’t really want no problem (want no problem)

all till i see that
till i drop down six feet deep in the casket
till my last breath and i breathe that
stand on the front line called into action
keep mind free no relapse
trying to stay clean but the mud gonna stick
suds in the 5th, duds on the whip
one 256 so i’m curling a sip, with a pearl on the hip

hair trigga fl!cker on bic
piece with the wood on the grip, black in a bit
bout to bend curves when i slip out
put the h+llcat on drift, smokin a spliff
get done rap gonna see it
you gon’ see when i pack on the shelf
been through h+ll, i’ll be d+mned if i climbed out
just so i can jump back in !

back tire spin when i mash out, lookin for the cash out
red zone go for the win, ride for my friend
most them gone so long in the grave, but they locked in a pin
smoke in the wind, raise up a toast to the ones that be locked down
doing a bid, no the world ain’t sh+t, lord heard everybody left up
down there on cell block six
as the world on tilt, everybody leeroy left
had to put the south on drip, ’bout this here
yeah, bobbin with they head now, mobbin in the streets i live
let me make this clear, we some thoroughbreds in the country
blue collar tride and true, and if it comes down to it
and you cross that line, in the red white and blue boy you better salute!

you don’t really want no problem (want no problem)
you don’t really want no problem (want no problem)
you don’t really want no problem (want no problem)
you don’t really want, yo, you don’t really want no problem (want no problem)



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