No Problems

Five niggas, counted five niggas, all inside of that roller coaster Loop-de-loop, over and over Dope Francis, pullin' Drogas Shaka Zulu in the tub, holdin' toasters, niggawood In the club, on the sofa, on the wall that got two chains On her titties boy, that's a motorboat You can go with Noah, go overboard her Life of Pi, so crazy Silver Surfer, so wavy Be Army, go Navy So cool, go baby Golden blue, so navy Old school, I'm so 80's Drop verses, top earnin' Convert a bird and I'm so Shady Keith Richards, I'm no Grady I'm all tsunami, can't point break me I'm so I don't want no problems I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin' I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin' I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin' Lupeland, carnival Barnum & Bailey pardon you Place car with barre, barnival Lose control, bumper car or two Lose control Like funnel cake from that fun house, you lose an arm or two Doin' battle with the bottles like a baller too Like a carnivore at a bar-b-que Art of war, arsenal I'm a level four on your armor too Nigga that don't match, armadillo That don't rap, what's wrong with you That's detrimental Homeboy, residential mind state Existential Rolex Presidental, time waits For no man that I've ever met Tell him no standard that I've ever set Live right now like it's better yet Treat a trash can like a treasure chest Don't jump ship for a better deck Or dump chips on a better bet Don't change gangs for a less set Full of fake niggas to get better checks When it's real niggas that ain't never never left Their good ghetto for a better mess And my father told me just die well So I'mma do my best to have a better death And give a lot 'cause your deeds speak when you resurrect 'Bout revolution ain't ready yet But you don't never know so don't ever guess on letter X Lupeland, freak show, eyes all in that peek hole You believe that you know that girl but I don't even really think so I don't want no problems I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin' I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin' I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin' I don't want no problems I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin' I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin' I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin' Paris skirt in her Paris heels Where we at? Where is real? Lupeland, cotton candy, carousals, Ferris wheels I don't want no problems I don't want no problems I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin' I'm just playin', I'm gon' kill em' Where your niggas? I'm just chillin', I'm just, I'm just, I'm just chillin' I'm just, I'm just chillin', I'm just, I'm just, I'm just chillin'