Oh yeah, S.P. the Ghost, I'm back Y'all know how I do You don't want no problems with me (LADIES!) You see me, leave me alone 'Fore somethin bad happen, y'know? HAHAHAHAHAHA~!
Who want a problem ha, ha?
Yeah, I wanna know who got a problem with me I ain't got a model with me, good lookin hood chick that'll hit you with a bottle for me A couple homies from the hood that know how I do When I move they gon' follow me Yeah, you from D-Block right? Ruff Rydin all night, you outta see my lights Watch the 'gnac get chased by the champagne Mary jane blowin, livin life in the fast lane Gotta stay fresh, cause I live by my last name - Styles And they ain't make 'em like me in a while Black tie affair, them Airs is crocodile So whoever want a problem I still can stomp you out
Who want a problem ha, ha? Is it the nigga over there?
Yeah look look Neo on the beat, glock in my murder hand Back seat Pakistan, I can just kill a man It's gettin warm, they home for the summer And left the winter clothes in the dorm I don't want a problem, it's too much flesh out They want me to cock back and blow their chest out See me in the yard with a Newport, stressed out It's too damn hot to walk around here vest out Feel me dawg, make money or make a hit Other than that, can't think of shit My son gettin bigger, it's like every week this lil' nigga His clothes or his Jordans don't fit, who want a problem?
HEYYY~! I'm comin the 4th quarter So I'ma just give you the summer to tread water Way they wrote it down in the paper it said slaughter Found him in the tub with nothin but red water But anyway, back on track Honey in the black on black, ass all fat Whattup ma? You feel like winnin, feel like spinnin? Lil' Jimmy Chu footwear, antique denim Shh, you do the math to that, six months for these Louis and these jeans is a half a stack What more could you ask than that? Whoever got a problem get all of the desert and half the mac BRRAP