LP Rambo, Kashout Klil, Lil Rizzie - Still Problemless lyrics

Nigga 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 niggas dissing me but I ain't
Got no time to diss you
These bitches acting fatherless
Run up Imma pop your shit
But you niggas won't run up
So I still remain problemless
Bitches acting fatherless
Run up Imma pop your shit
But you niggas won't run up
So I still remain problemless
(So I still remain problemless, Lessgetit
So-So I still remain problemless)
Fuck around, I'll kill shit
No Chiraq, but I'll drill shit
Like a junky pop your pill quick
The streets made me numb, I don't feel shit!
I'm in the stu, spittin'
Crack, nothing can, stop my grind
Nigga 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 dick 'cause
She said she wanna blow my mind

I'm high off a lot of shit
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 bitch
And I got a black 9 like
It's 'bout to cotton pick
And lil nigga, I'm still problemless
You still not robbing shit
I'll turn Orlando to Chicago shit
I'm out here dropping bricks
Trust me nigga this ain't bubble wrap
But I be popping shit
From Chicago lil nigga guns
I got a lot of it it's Klil and LP
We might just fuck on your hoe
Might have your sister
Pull up and fuck on the bros

Nigga 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 niggas dissing me but I ain't
Got no time to diss you
These bitches acting fatherless
Run up Imma pop your shit
But you niggas won't run up
So I still remain problemless
Bitches acting fatherless
Run up Imma pop your shit
But you niggas won't run up
So I still remain problemless

Fuck nigga what you talking bout? We
Pulled up to your mama house
You claim you on that shit but we
Gone show you what you not about
All my niggas we get that
Money, come in this bitch
You won't take shit from me
You a lame ass nigga, 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
Bitch, you a fraud aye
I'm with the squad wait
Then I meet the gang, all these niggas lames

Ayee, he gon' air it out
Call up LP he gon' air out