No Problems (Remix)

Music: Jaman Palmer/Carl Terrell Mitchell/Jordan Wheeler/Lukas Payne Okay, I ain't even gon' flex, it's Sunday I ain't even up next, but one day You gon' put this tape in, hit the replay Gon' vibe when you ride, chill to the music Feelin' what I'm puttin' inside Dealin' with your vulnerable side This go hard and I ain't even try Close your eyes, just vibe with me Do or die for life, really When I ridin', he drivin' me Great spirit is my Siri Navigate through the ways of the land Demonstrate when to kneel, understand Give me gracе when I don't understand Which way is the bеst? Know God's got a plan Throughout my life my hands stayed dirty Down to ride when it's necessary Walk a line, I got no worries Take my time, I'm in no hurry Brothers died, so my eyes blurry Another ride to the cemetery Live your life, you know death comin' But of faith, and we gone, homie

[Chorus: JamWayne] You don't really want no problem (you want no problem) You don't really want no problem (you want no problem) You don't really want no problem (you want no problem) You don't really want, you-you don't really want no problem (you want no problem) [Verse 2: 501Bryze] You don't really want no smoke Let 'em say what they say, let 'em talk, let 'em talk I remember back when I was down bein' broke They would still talk shit, they would still crack jokes They was laughin' at the kid, now they all take notes Try to ride my way, but I built this boat They gon' speak on my name, like my dick in their throat Bitch, my foot on their neck, so they ma****in' choke Man, I started from the ground up, back to see the pounds up Snakes in the grass, I just sprayed, always around up They don't make me act up, they be tryin' to act up No plan B, bitch, I didn't have a backup Music all I had, now I'm runnin' up a tap CEOs tryna call me, all the labels want me back Get some money to my mama, get some money to my dad If you ****in' with the fam, I'ma **** around and bloaw-bloaw Man, you don't really want no problem (want no problem) You don't wanna end up in a coffin They just on the internet talkin' But won't do shit when they see me out walkin' Get off my dick, man, these bitches just ridin' I promise that they don't really want no problem (Want no problem) (Tell 'em Jam) [Chorus: JamWayne] You don't really want no problem (you want no problem) You don't really want no problem (you want no problem) You don't really want no problem (you want no problem) You don't really want, you-you don't really want no problem (you want no problem) [Verse 3: Twista] We live in a society where nobody's doin' things quietly In a land of broken promises And they be speakin' about it, formin' a place where they hide And nobody can find 'em because they anonymous The cowardly people just takin' up space Say they divine but look like they fell from grace Speakin' their mind but who said it was your place Say it online but wouldn't say it to my face It's more like a fantasy or like a fallacy to challenge me Or battle me, ask the bodies that competed with me Cuz what you hear is too true, fear it, do you? Premier guru, when you step in the arena with me Body bags, toe tag, so sad that we had to kill another adversary Preliminaries at the cemetery A bit of every enemy, I don't know whose body I finna bury Lyrically, I don't know whose cypher I finna spit in Physically, I don't know whose body I'm 'bout to rock Cuz all I know is when it come down to doin' This is blasphemy if you askin' me if I gon' stop A monster within the method of my madness When it come to music and make you check out my melody Cuz sometimes I use music as therapy But sometimes I use music as weaponry (Twista, JamWayne) [Chorus: JamWayne] You don't really want no problem (you want no problem) You don't really want no problem (you want no problem) You don't really want no problem (you want no problem) You don't really want, you-you don't really want no problem (you want no problem)