[Chorus: Trick Trick]
All that drama, I don't need it
All them problems, I don't need them
You can't stop me (What?), so stop trying (What?)
If you try me (Yeah), then you're dyin' (Woo)
All that drama, I don't need it
All them problems, I don't need them
You can't stop me (What?), so stop trying (What?)
If you try me (What?), then you're dyin' (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Trick Trick]
All that bullshit, you can just keep popping the moves I'm making, it ain't no stoppin'
Love my gangsta bitch, keep jockin'
Extend the four-four, the bitch keep cockin'
Shit to do, ain't got time to bullshit with you
Tryin' to find me a bitch to use
Tryin' to find me a clip to fuse
Bit the shoes, oh
Boss man, in a four-door Porsche with a tall can
You really wan't a war? No, man
Little goons, you got callin'
They're goin' against mine? Fallin'
You got 'em a lil' bag, ballin'
We gettin' about a load, we haulin'
You talkin' to the lawman, little kid
Y'all ain't seen the best of mе
I refuse to give y'all thе rest of me
Refuse to give y'all the recipe
You came to pay, I suggest you leave
The baddest bitch there left with me
I'm a million dollar n***a, you's a pest to me
I got the plug on lock, it's yes to me
I'm a man of my word, that's fresh to me
[Chorus: Trick Trick]
All that drama (Yeah), I don't need it
All them problems, I don't need them
You can't stop me (What?), so stop trying (What?)
If you try me (Yeah), then you're dyin' (Woo)
All that drama, I don't need it
All them problems, I don't need them
You can't stop me (What?), so stop trying (What?)
If you try me (What?), then you're dyin' (Ayy)

[Verse 2: Young Ru]
Big paper (Yes), all I know is mozzarella (Mozzarella)
Six foot, two-sixty-five, big fella (Yeah)
One mission, one cause, gettin' to the cheddar (Huh)
Goon Sqwad Mafia, we on another level
Top back in the coupe, pedal to the metal
Twenty large in my jeans, chain, heavy metal
Ten mo' for the watch, ten for the bezel
Watchin' out for them pussies that in turn federal
These n***as ain't playin' no games with 'em
Fifty G's all black, that's who came with 'em
Ain't no stopping me, no change in 'em
Young Ru ball hard, got game, n***a

[Chorus: Trick Trick, Yung Ru]
All that drama (Yes), I don't need it
All them problems, I don't need them
You can't stop me (What?), so stop trying (What?)
If you try me (Yeah), then you're dyin'
All that drama, I don't need it
All them problems, I don't need them
You can't stop me (What?), so stop trying (What?)
If you try me (What?), then you're dyin' (Ayy)
[Verse 3: Diezel the Hitman]
I got a problem, I am the shit
And you on some punk shit, 'cause you is a bitch
GSM bitch, active captain (Yeah), I live this shit
The these cats is rapping (Fake ass n***as), yeah bitch
You fuckin' with a heavy break (What?), paper on the interstate
N***as gettin' stupid cake, man we out here super straight
All this paper n***as makin', ballin' is an understatement (Yeah)
Take notes while the real G's demonstrate
How this shit is done 'cause this rap shit is for fun (Rap n***a)
Don't never try to play me n***a, I am not the one
Keep yo beef in yo [?], rappin' as n***as
'cause I ain't got no problem with slappin' me a n***a

[Chorus: Trick Trick]
All that drama, I don't need it
All them problems, I don't need them
You can't stop me (What?), so stop trying (What?)
If you try me (Yeah), then you're dyin'
All that drama, I don't need it
All them problems, I don't need them
You can't stop me (What?), so stop trying (What?)
If you try me (What?), then you're dyin' (Ayy)