| You don't want zero problems, big fella!
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| Yep! |
| Igh!
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| If one more label try to stop me
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| It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh huh
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
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| There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
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| There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
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| Ooh, watch me come and put the hinges in their hands
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| Countin' Benjis while we meetin', make 'em shake my other hand
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| Milly rockin', scoopin' all the blessings out my lap
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| Bitch I know you tried to cheat, you shoulda never took a nap, hey
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| Fuck wrong with you? |
| What you were thinkin'?
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| Fuck you thought it was?
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| You talk that talk that make a lame ass nigga fall in love
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| Not me, though, bitch you can keep those
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| Bruh, I'm at your head like Craig did Deebo
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| Don't tweak, bro, it's never sweet, ho
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| My shooters come for free, so
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| If one more label try to stop me
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| It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh huh
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| Yep, yep!
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| Pull up in the new thing, I'm like
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| (Yeah, 2 Chainz)
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| They be like, "There he go!"
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| You old Petey Pablo, take your shirt off
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| Wave 'round your head like a helicopter
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| I ain't put enough weed in the blunt
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| All you do is smoke tobacco
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| Where the hell you get them from?
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| Yeezy said he ain't make them
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| My niggas chasin' bounty hunters
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| And gettin' chased by their baby mommas
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| My first tat was on my stomach
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| Got a pocket full of money
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| And a mind full of ideas
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| Some of this shit may sound weird
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| Inside of the Maybach
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| Look like it came out of Ikea
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| Run shit like diarrhea
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| Big yacht, no power steering
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| Aye, aye, captain
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| I'm high, captain
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| I'm so high
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| Me and God dappin'
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| This is my blessin'
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| This is my passion
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| School of hard knocks
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| I took night classes
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| Yep, yep!
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| Pull up in the new thing, I'm like
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| They be like, "There he go!"
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| I got problems bigger than these boys
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| My deposits, they be on steroids
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| Lord, free the Carter, niggas need the Carter
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| Sacrificin' everything, I feel like Jesus Carter
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| Hold up, I got this sewed up, my soda poured up
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| My woes up, I'm flippin' those bucks, they doing toe tucks
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| I rolled up and let the smoke puff
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| I lay down, toes up
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| Hold up, get too choked up when I think of old stuff
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| Move on, put my goons on, they kidnap newborns
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| In the streets my face a coupon
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| Her pussy too warm
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| All these bitches come to do harm
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| Just bought a new charm
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| Fuck the watch, I buy a new arm, you lukewarm
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| I'm Uncle Luke with the hoes
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| Pretty bitches, centerfolds
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| Tippy toes around my crib in they robes, just their robes
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| Half a milli' in the safe, another in the pillowcase
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| Codeine got me movin' slower than a caterpillar race
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| Fuck wrong with you? |
| What you were thinkin'?
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| What you thought it was?
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| I just popped five Percocets and only caught a buzz
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| And if that label try to stop me
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| There gon' be some crazy Weezy fans waitin' in the lobby
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| Mula, baby
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
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| There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
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| There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
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| They say so, ridin' with the payo'
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| They be like, "There he go!" |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Problem , by - Chance The Rapper. Song from the album Coloring Book, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп