Song Title: No PRBLMS
Artist: Freddie Gibbs
Record Label: ESGN/Empire
Produced By: Soundsbynova
Released: 2017


Yeah, yeah, yeah
We been out to ride with that four-five
Yeah
You know the east side gon’ ride
Yeah
Rap ni**a you a godda*n lie “Godda*n (?)”
F**k a booth I’m in the kitchen, I’ll whip another godda*n pie “Godda*n pie”
Hit a freaky Puerto Rican b**ch and got her in a godda*n ride
And she got so godda*n high
And usually coke don’t leave my f**kin room but that pu**y so godda*n fire
Ni**as got problem?
I got a .45 revolver that will motherf**kin solve them
Ni**as think that they on about the mothaf**kin (?)
Kill them all did everything to put the nail up in the coffin
Call me Freddie Jet Ski ice hockey on the watch
F**k the DEA I know the motherf**kers watchin
Get it off the boat I’m about to chop it and rock it
Time to cut the b**ches off and cut my mothaf**kin losses
Why you do why you do that?
I can’t explain it now face it you know it ain’t me
Baby mama said that I ain’t got no f**king time and that’s the Consequence of f**king with a motherf**king G
But I ain’t did sh*t but be the real thing
And she know I’m the real and that will never change
You’re f**king with a thug that’s deep up in the game
I don’t do nine to five I just work that cocaine
Thats why they call me cocaine “KANE?”
I got real good numbers on the bricks I ain’t worried about sh*t
I used to sell it out the building now I ain’t worried about sh*t
I got real good numbers on the bricks I ain’t worried about sh*t
I used to sell it out the building now I ain’t worried about sh*t
So I got me a new thing
I’m not in love with (?)
That heroin and that cocaine got a ni**a folding that bank
So I got me a new thing
I’m not in love with (?)
That heroin and that cocaine got a ni**a folding that bank
Godda*n shame
All the rap sh*t popped underground when I godda*n came
Treat a ni**a like a baby boomer
Respect on my godda*n name
Ni**as so godda*n lame
I jumped into this sh*t for the mothaf**kin chips
Give a sh*t about the godd**n fame
Ni**as got problems
I got an AK47 that’ll mothaf**king solve ’em
Ni**as think they ballin I’ve been on it since a youngin
I was up at five in the morning on the corners knocking

Call me Freddie Jet Ski ice hockey on the watch
F**k the DEA I know the motherf**kers watchin
Get it off the boat I’m about to chop it and rock it
Time to cut the b**ches off and cut my mothaf**kin losses
Why you do why do you that?
I can’t explain it now face it you know it ain’t me
Hoes lock me up try to take all my paper
But I beat the charge I’m a motherf**kin G
And I ain’t did sh*t but be the real thing
And they know I’m the real and that will never change
You’re f**king with a thug that’s deep up in the game
I don’t do nine to five I just work that cocaine
Took that dirt off my name “name”
I got a 600 dollar an hour lawyer I ain’t worried about sh*t
They found a ni**a not guilty now I ain’t worried about sh*t
I got a 600 dollar an hour lawyer I ain’t worried about sh*t
Freddie kane not guilty
Naw I ain’t worried about sh*t
So I got me a new thing I’m not in love with you
That heroin and that cocaine got a ni**a folding that bank
So I got me a new thing I’m not in love with you
That heroin and that cocaine got a ni**a folding that bank
Whipping out the 5 with that 45
Vice Lord bought it east side gonna ride
Dripping gold ni**a wrist is like a gold mine
Probably got 100 years on my phone line
I’m in the kitchen where the cookers and the G’s kick it
And cooking meals where we chopping up a meal ticket
I’m at the table baggin yayo sitting with the semi
I got Diego in the living room with the .50
I see Diego on the b**ches hit em with the 50
He about to hit some ni**as, f**k it I’m gonna hit ’em with him
I put the kilos on your head I ain’t bullsh*tting
Summertime drop heads I ain’t bullsh*tting
F**king with a vet I ain’t no motherf**king rookie ni**a
B**ches hit me with the fake charge tried to cook a ni**a
Lawyers on retainer bet a million dollars bookie ni**a
Devil tried to take my f**king life
You know I shook it ni**a
So I got me a new thing
I’m not in love with you (?)
That heroin and that cocaine got a ni**a folding that bank
So I got me a new thing
I’m not in love with you (?)
That heroin and that cocaine got a ni**a folding that bank
Folding that bank
We gonna have to ride with the .45
Ride with the .45
We gonna have to ride with the .45
Ride with the .45 (x3)