No Problems B.o.B & London Jae

[Chorus: B.o.B]

Yeah I’m from the city swear it’s loud as hell
Niggas always talking tell em I don’t care
Balling so damn hard I tore my ACL
It’s way too many bitches I done smashed in here

Yeah I’m from the city swear it’s loud as hell
Niggas keep on talking tell em I don’t care
Ballin’ so damn hard I tore my ACL
Got all my niggas with me ain’t no problems here

[Verse 1: London Jae]
London wild, he a city nigga
Plenty paper, like a [?] nigga
Keep slime with me, he gon’ hit a nigga
Got lil cuz with me that’s a trigga nigga
I’m on boulevard, popping good flavor
Hit Cleveland, Bankhead
I’m in Decatur with Bobby nigga
Try my nigga, ima body niggas
Keep it 1 million, I’m solid nigga
Chain hanging like a chandelier
Bitches round a nigga drinkin liquor
Got a panoramic on a panomera
Leave a nigga in the cemetery
Piss and shit on your obituary
Call it February, boy I’m military
Magic got em pretty city bitches
Finally got a ratchet pretty bitch
Pretty pussy, plenty ass n titties
Roll it up and ima mash it with them
Saturday I’m up at mansion hanging with the savages
And I know the city like mine
With them bad bitches like mine
Try and it’ll take a whole lifetime to shine like I shine