(Intro – Ha Ha Davis)
You don’t want zero problems, big fella!
Yep!
(Refrain – Chance The Rapper)
If one more label try to stop me
It’s gon be some dreadhead ni**as in ya lobby
(Chorus – Chance The Rapper)
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me, bih!
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
There go Chano riding through the streets, they be like, there he go!
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me, bih!
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
There go Chano riding through the streets, they be like, there he go!
(Verse 1 – Chance The Rapper)
Ooh, I be coming, put the hinges in their hands
Counting Benjis while we meeting, make em shake my other hand
Milly rocking, scooping all the blessings on my lap
Bi**h I know you tried to cheat, you shoulda never took a nap
F**k wrong with you? What you was thinking?
F**k you thought it was?
You talk that talk that make a lame ass ni**a fall in love
Not me, though, bi**h you can keep those
Boy I’m at your head like Craig did Deebo
Don’t tweak, bro, it’s never sweet, ho
My shooters come for free, so
(Repeat Refrain)
(Chorus – Chance The Rapper)
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
Yep, yep!
Pull up, they be like, there he go!
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
They be like, there he go!
(Verse 2 – 2 Chainz)
Petey Pablo, take your shirt off
Wave round your head like a helicopter
I ain’t put enough weed in the blunt
All you do is smoke tobacco
Where the hell you get them from?
Yeezus said he ain’t make them
My ni**as chasing bounty hunters
And getting chased by their baby mommas
My first tat was on my stomach
Got a pocket full of money
And a mind full of ideas
Some of this s**t may sound weird
Inside of the Maybach
Look like it came out of Ikea
Run s**t like diarrhea
Big yacht, no pies there
Aye, aye, captain
I’m high, captain
I’m so high
Me and God dapping
This is my blessing
This is my passion
School of hard knocks
I took night classes
(Chorus – Chance The Rapper)
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
Pull up, they be like, there he go!
(Verse 3 – Lil Wayne)
I got problems bigger than these boys
My deposits, they be on steroids
Lord, free the Carter, ni**as need the Carter
Sacrificing everything, I feel like Jesus Carter
Hold up, I got this sewed up, my soda poured up
My woes up, I’m flipping those bucks, they’ve been with toe tucks
I rolled up and let the smoke puff
I lay down, told yah
Hold up, get too choked up and I think of old stuff
Move on, put my goons on, they kidnap newborns
In the streets my face a coupon
Her pu**y too warm
All these bi**hes come to do harm
Just bought a new charm
F**k the watch, I buy a new arm, you lukewarm
I’m Uncle Luke with the hoes
Pretty bi**hes, centerfolds
Tippy toes around my crib in their robes, just their robes
Half a milli in the safe, another in the pillowcase
Codeine got me moving slower than a caterpillar race
F**k is wrong with you? What you thinking?
F**k you thought it was?
I just popped 5 percocets and only caught a buzz
And if that label try to stop me
There gon be some crazy Weezy fans waiting in the lobby
Mula, baby
(Repeat Chorus)
(Outro – Lil Wayne + Chance The Rapper)
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
You don’t want no problems, want no problems with me
Say so, got problems, say so
They be like, there he go!
