No Problem lyrics

You don't want zero problems, big fella!

Yep! Ay!

If one more label try to stop me

It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby

Huh, huh

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha

Just another day, had to pick up all the mail

There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha

Just another day, had to pick up all the mail

There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"

Ooh, watch me come and put the hinges in their hands

Countin' Benjis while we meetin', make 'em shake my other hand

Milly rockin', scoopin' all the blessings on my lap

Bitch, I know you tried to cheat, you shoulda never took a nap, hey

Fuck wrong with you, what you was thinkin'

Fuck you thought it was

You talk that talk that make a lame-ass nigga fall in love

Not me, though, bitch you can keep those

Bruh, I'm at your head like Craig did Deebo

Don't tweak, bro, it's never sweet, ho

My shooters come for free, so

If one more label try to stop me

It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby

Huh, huh

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, you bih

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha

Yep, yep

Pull up in the new thing I'm like

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha

(Yeah, 2 Chainz)

They be like, "There he go!"

You old 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

Yeezy said he ain't make them

My niggas chasin' bounty hunters

And gettin' 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 shit may sound weird

Inside of the Maybach

Look like it came out of Ikea

Run shit like diarrhea

Big yacht, no power steaming

Aye, aye, captain

I'm high, captain

I'm so high

Me and God dappin'

This is my blessin'

This is my passion

School of hard knocks

I took night classes

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha

Yup

Pull up in the new thing, I'm like

They be like, "There he go!"

I got problems bigger than these boys, yeah

My deposits, they be on steroids

Lord, free the Carter, niggas need the Carter

Sacrificin' everything, I feel like Jesus Carter

Hold up, I got this sewed up, my soda poured up

My woes up, I'm flippin' those bucks, they've been with toe tucks

I rolled up and let the smoke puff

I lay down, toes up

Hold up, get too choked up when I think of old stuff

Move on, put my goons on, they kidnap newborns

In the streets my face a coupon

Her pussy too warm

All these bitches come to do harm

Just bought a new charm

Fuck a watch, I buy a new arm, you lukewarm

I'm Uncle Luke with the hos

Pretty bitches, 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 movin' slower than a caterpillar race

Fuck wrong with you, what you were thinkin'

What you thought it was

I just popped five Percocets and only caught a buzz

And if that label try to stop me

There gon' be some crazy Weezy fans waitin' in the lobby

Mula, baby

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha

Just another day, had to pick up all the mail

There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha

Just another day, had to pick up all the mail

There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me

They say so, ridin' with the payo'

They be like, "There he go!"

There he go

• Artist:Chance the Rapper
• Album:Coloring Book