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INTERPRÉTATION
Chance the Rapper
Voix principales
2 Chainz
Chant
Jaime Woods
Chœurs
Lakeitsha Williams
Chœurs
Lil Wayne
Chant
Rachel Cato
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Cameron Osteen
Paroles/Composition
Chancelor J. Bennett
Paroles/Composition
Conor Szymanski
Paroles/Composition
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Paroles/Composition
Ivan Jackson Rosenberg
Paroles/Composition
Jamie Woods
Paroles/Composition
Jonathan Hoard
Paroles/Composition
Lakeitsha Williams
Paroles/Composition
Peter Wilkins
Paroles/Composition
Rachel Cato
Paroles/Composition
Tauheed Epps
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Brasstracks
Production
Cam O'bi
Production
Chance the Rapper
Production
Dave Kutch
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jeff Lane
Ingénierie de mixage
Peter CottonTale
Production
Paroles
You don't want zero problems, big fella!
Yep!
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 problems, want no problems with me, bih
You don't want no problems, want no problems 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 problems, want no problems with me, bih!
You don't want no problems, want no problems 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, huh
Milly rocking, 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, hoe
My shooters come for free, so
If one more label try to stop me
It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me, bih!
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me, huh, haha
Yep
Pull up in the new thing, I'm like
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me, bih!
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me, huh, haha
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me, bih!
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me, huh, haha (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?
Yeezus 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 (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 steering (yeah)
Aye, aye, captain (ooh)
I'm high, captain (a-alright)
I'm so high (I'm so high)
Me and God dappin' (alright)
This is my blessin' (yeah)
This is my passion
School of hard knocks
I took night classes
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me, bih!
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me, huh, haha
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 doing 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 the watch, I buy a new arm, you lukewarm
I'm Uncle Luke with the hoes
Pretty bitches, centerfolds
Tippy toes around my crib in they 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 problems, want no problems 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 problems, want no problems 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 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, huh, haha
They say so, ridin' with the payo'
They be like, "There he go!" (there he go)
Writer(s): Tauheed Epps, Dwayne Carter, Chancelor Bennett
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