No Problem

Team exe, a lifestyle of luxury
Hooded Steel
Y'all don't really want no problems, with me
Don't want no problems
Y'all don't really want no problems
They don't want it
Y"all don't really want no problem, with me
Don't want no problems
Y'all don't really want no problems
Let's rock

Call me Hooded Steel, mask made of steel
Buddies do the crime, now they got to pay the bill
Hands made of steel, rings for the Rock
Let's rock
When I'm on stage, I'm a superhero cop
Hooded Steel
All black leather, I'm a reaper with a glock
Toe tag and bag
Hear about the crime, then I hit the block
Skrrt skrrt
Boom boom skeet, all black sleek
When I hop out, Adidas on my feet



Credits
Writer(s): Dushon Daniels
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