Ain't No Problem

BANDGANG, Shredgang, SOB X RBE

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SOB X RBE

SOB X RBE (an acronym of Strictly Only Brothers x Real Boi Entertainment) are an American group originating from Vallejo, California. The group currently consists of four members: Slimmy B (Jabbar Brown), Lul G (George Harris), Yhung T.O. (Juwon Lee) and Daboii (Wayman Barrow).The group has released four complete projects: a self-titled mixtape in 2017, a debut album Gangin in 2018, an EP with Big Money and a second album Gangin II in late 2018. The group found mainstream attention after being featured on the track "Paramedic!" for the 2018 superhero film Black Panther. The group has gone on multiple tours around the United States and have been interviewed multiple times by The Fader and Billboard. more »


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Stuntman
Yeah, mm

If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worry 'bout it
If you with the shit then why you actin' like a nerd about it?
Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard about it
You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't heard about it

Ridin' in that Porsche body, tucked with them huns on me
No ones me, guns on me, bitch these fuzz on me
Baby throw that ass back, tote this gun for me
Shout out to the real bitches who got love for me
I been spendin' big money, legendary, big money
Ten bands choosin' fee, bitch can't get shit from me
Runnin' up that bag, GF4 with the grip on it
Been for the Glock, I don't want it 'less the stick on it
Trip, I can't trust niggas, they be snitchin'
We statin' all facts, you niggas lyin' for attention
I been paranoid so I'm ridin' with extensions
Rounds for the opps, keep the stocks for the witness

Run the streets every day and pray I make it home (for real)
Hope yo' ass be prepared when the pressure on (for real)
I was just with my nigga, now my nigga gone (damn)
I was just in the trap, now I'm on the road
Baggin' up, daily routine, nigga that's a must
Good with them numbers but a lot of shit ain't addin' up (man)
I been in my bag nigga, you might catch me actin' up
Thought he had a lick 'til that draco had him backin' up
I'm the one, run that whole hood, better ask around
Locked in with some real niggas, no matter the town (for real)
I'm in too deep, you niggas probably would drown (ay)
Way past broke, poor bitch, look at a nigga now, ay

Need it for the right price, I tapped in with the plug
She say I'm always actin' funny when I'm off them drugs
Tutu Gang, that shit forever, bro it's on the love
Stompin' on they necks about these checks, niggas catchin' slugs
Niggas actin' like it's war, this ain't what they want
Nerds in they section poppin' off, yeah that's what they don't
If it's funk then say it's funk 'cause I'ma bring it on (Shredgang, nigga)
Big K, fifty round drum to take a nigga's soul

We came from snatchin' niggas' chains to runnin' they pockets (Shred)
Shootin' with them trick dice, now we ridin' with rockets (uh-huh)
Fuckin' up all the club then rob it for watches (Shredgang, nigga)
Now we killin' pussy niggas, don't get out of pocket (grra)
I'll shoot your bitch ass so don't play with me (on my momma)
Ain't no pussy niggas or no snitches on this agency (no)
Disrespect my nigga Dot's name then you gon' lay with him (swear to God)
Big backwood rolled up and 'bout to face a three (straight drop shit)
Met a cute lil' bitch from where the Pacers be (uh-huh)
Draco get to dumpin', put his ass in emergency (R.I.P.)
Steppin' on they neck for everybody who ain't heard of me (I'm comin', nigga)
I'm snatchin' off they neck if them bitches ain't gon' work with me, you Shred

Bitch, I'm that nigga, stop actin' like you don't know
Tic-tac bullets shootin' jammers, we don't tote those
Young skinny nigga iced out, think I'm Frozone
If bro ain't rockin' what the f*ck I'ma roll for?
No joke, playin' with yo' life that shit no joke
Klay Thompson to a nigga bitch, I got more stroke
Since you big headed, dumb bitch, I need more dome
Yeah, bitch you cute, but you broke, you a hobo
Fast life livin', I love this shit
Yeah I heard life a bitch, but I love this bitch
Any hatred towards me, come and love this clip
In and out with your bitch, I just cum then dip

I been trippin', Percocets and Lean got me vicious (I'm gone)
RIP my nigga Tutu, lookin' like him with this Smith'n (motherfucker)
Ridin' with some Demons, leave me missin' like suspension (I swear)
Get money, BandGang, and Big Money, yeah the niggas
No security, we strapped, ain't gotta call no hitters (at all)
If that's your ho then get the ho 'cause she just fucked my nigga
Lil bro can't buy liquor but done served half these niggas (I swear)
Cookie from the Bay but we ain't even left the Mitten (bitch)
We was hittin' bitches (ya), you was washin' dishes (you was)
Thumbin' through some chicken, you was arguin' with your sister (nigga)
Don't get in this whip if you ain't comin' with no pistol (pussy)
Gotta keep a whistle in order to be offical motherfuckers

Young nigga, big money, on my boss shit
Tutu Gang forever, for my brother I'ma off shit
All these niggas claim they shooters, never drop shit
Thirty hangin' off that mopstick when that Glock drip
Drop a bag on my neck, watch that light work
F*ck a fight sir, forty freeze 'em like an iceberg
All that flexin', lil' nigga what your life worth?
Choose the right words, lose your life when that light bursts
I been ridin' in that foreign tryna shred somethin'
Had to send somethin', sat her down and got them bands comin'
How it's beef with you niggas, never said nothin'
Walked down on 'em, send shots and had his man runnin'

Got a doctor 'pointment, 'bout to go and get a physical
Talked the doctor out of five scripts 'cause I'm lyrical
This draco soundin' too loud just like Mystikal (for real)
Fatality, all these shots gon' finish you (for real)
You don't want them Perky tans, them bitches sell like top tens
I swear I love that MAC-10, I hit a play then rap it
Nigga, you ain't really cut, you crazy to the ugly bitch
I'm the type to get the head and dip on that funky bitch
These seven six two's will have your motherfuckin' head split
Sucker punch your bitch ass, make your fuckin' head spin
Nigga I ain't fightin' fair, I'ma find a way to win
I'm hoppin' out that hoopty van, sprayin' at Mercedes Benz, nigga

Problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worry 'bout it
If you with the shit then why you actin' like a nerd about it?
Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard about it
You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't heard about it
If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worry 'bout it
If you with the shit then why you actin' like a nerd about it?
Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard about it
You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't heard about it

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