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lp rambo - still problemless lyrics

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[hook: kashout klil]
n-gg- whats the issue? click clack, imma hit you
shawty said that she don’t miss you, she said she was never with you
she sucked me then she kissed you, sellin’ white no tissue
you n-gg-s dissing me but i ain’t got no time to diss you
these b-tches acting fatherless, run up imma pop your sh-t
but you n-gg-s won’t run up, so i still remain problemless
b-tches acting fatherless, run up imma pop your sh-t
but you n-gg-s won’t run up, so i still remain problemless

[interlude: kashout klil]
(so i still remain problemless, lessget-t, so-so i still remain problemless)

[verse one: kashout klil]
f-ck around, i’ll k!ll sh-t
no chiraq, but i’ll drill sh-t
like a junky pop your pill quick
the streets made me numb, i don’t feel sh-t!
i’m in the stu, spittin’ crack, nothing can, stop my grind
n-gg- holding, moving work, looking flashy, rob him blind
got my money, where it at? you running, out of time
i know shawty wanna suck my d-ck ’cause she said she wanna blow my mind

[verse two: lp rambo]
i’m high off a lot of sh-t, isn’t it obvious?
dear ganja, i’m so lost without you call me robin thicke
and i’ll travel to your city like i’m james harden b-tch
and i got a black 9 like it’s ’bout to cotton pick
and lil n-gg-, i’m still problemless, you still not robbing sh-t
i’ll turn orlando to chicago sh-t i’m out here dropping bricks
trust me n-gg- this ain’t bubble wrap but i be popping sh-t
from chicago lil n-gg- guns, i got a lot of it
it’s klil and lp, we might just f-ck on your hoe
might have your sister, pull up and f-ck on the bros

[hook: kashout klil]
n-gg- whats the issue? click clack, imma hit you
shawty said that she don’t miss you, she said she was never with you
she sucked me then she kissed you, sellin’ white no tissue
you n-gg-s dissing me but i ain’t got no time to diss you
these b-tches acting fatherless, run up imma pop your sh-t
but you n-gg-s won’t run up, so i still remain problemless
b-tches acting fatherless, run up imma pop your sh-t
but you n-gg-s won’t run up, so i still remain problemless

[verse three: lil rizzie]
f-ck n-gg- what you talking bout? we pulled up to your mama house
you claim you on that sh-t but we gone show you what you not about
all my n-gg-s we get that money, come in this b-tch, you won’t take sh-t from me
you a lame -ss n-gg-, try to rob, you a dummy
lp wrap you up, aye, just like a mummy
we used to trap real hard, you used to cap real hard
b-tch, you a fraud aye, i’m with the squad wait
then i meet the gang, all these n-gg-s lames

[outro: lil rizzie]
ayee, he gon’ air it out
call up lp he gon’ air out….



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