No Problems

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Somebody call a chico, tell 'em I said thank you for the budget I'm in the studio like fuck it, tell these other rappers, "Suck it!" Cause I don't want no features, I turn my fans religious When they hear me, they like Jesus, touch my forehead Touch my chest, touch my shoulders left to right Put my headphones on my ears while they plugging in my mic Shut the door to the booth, it's just me and you And I [?] to tell them the whole fucking truth I'm on my motherfucking grind, you don't like it You can slish your wrist, jump off thе bridge You ain't finding no one sick as this Big dick, sick dick, call me, "Sip for this" You thirsty for thе lime light, get a cup, piss and sit I got commercial appeal, I'm getting rich, bitch And I stand on my own, I never sit, bitch You should quit, bitch; this ain't it, bitch Time to find yo ass a job off Rick, bitch [Hook] Tell 'em I don't want no problems And I don't think they wanna leave Tell 'em I don't want no problems And I don't think they wanna leave cause [Verse 2] I'm feeling like S going, he was coming out with Ether Can't wait 'til someone diss me, I ain't taking that shit either But I ain't trying to rap back, nor clap back I come and fuck your bitch, leave her there, that's that I leave her strung out with her tongue out, then I run out You fuck her in the future, but her cum just never come out Just know I'm going in every day that you see the sun out And when I hit that studio, it's like I pull the gun out Hits motherfucker, tell your A&R, "I need a grip, motherfucker" At least, the fucking milli, I ain't even being silly Cause who's the competition l mean like, "OK, oh, really" Anyway, whatever, I am so much fucking better Now back to fucking bitches, I get back at you however [Hook] Tell 'em I don't want no problems And I don't think they wanna leave Tell 'em I don't want no problems And I don't think they wanna leave