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komo - no problem lyrics

[intro: komo]
yeah

[verse one: komo]
this n-ggas wants no problem
cus when i roll up with my jiggas
they be pocket watching like i didn’t really see them yeah!
do you know i can see yah
these pagans ain’t on it, instead focus on your life, and stop watching, talking about a next man
hey, stop acting like a waste man, oh no
these n-ggas are kevin hart funny
round here we tryna make this arab money
is it cus we popping & getting all the honeys?
is that why you want to k!ll yourself! eh yah
i’m plotting i’m plotting
i’m sowing my seed and i’m buzzing
so stop it, allow it
don’t wanna see my jiggas bussing

[chorus: komo]
no no no, they didn’t wanna help us with no promo
now they wanna know us cus we getting doh oh oh
but little do they know o o
only fam, can’t come through and chill with man
real n-ggas with me & they will bang ang ang
you better mind yourself!

[verse 2: tel money]
first, comes the money the problem i got the power
plotting and shotting i got it up in my trousers
they don’t want no problem i turn up within the hour
covering my head like i just came out the shower
done years that i can’t get back
learn to value what you got including your head back, you get that
all my n-ggas letting the skengs bang in jet black
got real hammers like west ham, they end man (pow)
pick & choose, i’ll rather flip food
but if you got a problem, home visit, i can visit you
i supply machines for my little youths, they running through a brick or two serving on the corner, looking like a prost-tute
when you locked up, remember who forgot you
and when they try holla back, straight f-ck you
pocket watching n-ggas, stick up in your lane
you ain did the sh-t i did, me & you are not the sam

[verse 3: d blanco]
money money paper, boom bye to a hater (boom bye)
bring it out like luckey with his lightsaber
gunning like a skater now they want to show love
but, this love can’t get any faker
they baffed cus i make bread & i still risk it all
just the other day, heard man crying on the call
been making bread & i didn’t finish school
investments overseas, you man are still thinking this is small
you don’t wanna know me, then keep it that way
feds asks me names, i ain’t got the answers like sway
ask me why i’m blessed? because i pray
nothing came new, been jumping out broad day
they got majority of my dargs’ in the can
but money affi make, cus getting rich is the plan
you man are selling dreams, only rich on the gram
flew out for a week, had to work for my tan, p-ssy

- komo lyrics

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