No Problem chords by Chance The Rapper

Refrain: Chance The Rapper:
E                  F#m
If one more label try to stop me
                    G         Bm                 D
It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh huh

Chorus: Chance The Rapper:
                                                      E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                    D                           E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
              D                           A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
            G          Bm                                    D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
 D                                                    E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
  D                                                    E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
               D                          A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
           G          Bm                                    D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"

Verse 1: Chance The Rapper:
D                                                E
Ooh, watch me come and put the hinges in their hands
D                                                          E
Countin' Benjis while we meetin', make 'em shake my other hand
          D
Milly rockin', scoopin' all the blessings out my lap
         G                                    Bm                 D
Bitch I know you tried to cheat, you shoulda never took a nap, hey
D
Fuck wrong with you? What you were thinkin'? Fuck you thought it was?
E                               D
You talk that talk that make a lame ass nigga fall in love
E          D                          G
Not me, though, bitch you can keep those
                    Bm
Bruh, I'm at your head like Craig did Deebo
Bm
Don't tweak, bro, it's never sweet, ho
     E                D
My shooters come for free, so

Refrain:
E                  F#m
If one more label try to stop me
                    G         Bm                 D
It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh huh

Chorus: Chance The Rapper:
   D                                                 E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                    D                           E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
              D                           A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
            G          Bm                                    D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
 D                                                    E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
  D                                                    E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
               D                          A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
           G          Bm                                    D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"

Verse 2: 2 Chainz:
Bm
You old Petey Pablo, take your shirt off
                              E
Wave 'round your head like a helicopter
                    F#
I ain't put enough weed in the blunt
D                      E
All you do is smoke tobacco
                          F#
Where the hell you get them from?
                     G
Yeezy said he ain't make them
                    Bm
My niggas chasin' bounty hunters
                       E
And gettin' chased by their baby mommas
              D
My first tat was on my stomach
                      E
Got a pocket full of money
                    D
And a mind full of ideas
                       E
Some of this shit may sound weird
                F#
Inside of the Maybach
       A
Look like it came out of Ikea
               Bm
Run shit like diarrhea
                  E
Big yacht, no power steering
             Bm
Aye, aye, captain. I'm high, captain. I'm so high. Me and God dappin', This is my blessin'
        A
This is my passion. School of hard knocks. I took night classes

Chorus: Chance The Rapper:
   D                                                 E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                    D                           E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me. Yep, yep!
              D                           A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
            G          Bm                                    D
Pull up in the new thing, I'm like. they be like, "There he go!"

Verse 3: Lil Wayne:
D                                  E
I got problems bigger than these boys
        F#                  E
My deposits, they be on steroids
D                                         A
Lord, free the Carter, niggas need the Carter
G                            Bm             D
Sacrificin' everything, I feel like Jesus Carter
                                       E
Hold up, I got this sewed up, my soda poured up
                            F#           D            E
My woes up, I'm flippin' those bucks, they doing toe tucks
                         F#
I rolled up and let the smoke puff
    D            G
I lay down, toes up
     D
Hold up, get too choked up when I think of old stuff
D                F#             A        E
Move on, put my goons on, they kidnap newborns
                          Bm
In the streets my face a coupon
     D
Her pussy too warm
                           E
All these bitches come to do harm
               G
Just bought a new charm
                         D
Fuck the watch, I buy a new arm, you lukewarm
                     F#
I'm Uncle Luke with the hoes
D       A              E
Pretty bitches, centerfolds
                                    G                 F#
Tippy toes around my crib in they robes, just their robes
                       E                     A
Half a milli' in the safe, another in the pillowcase
                               D
Codeine got me movin' slower than a caterpillar race
E
Fuck wrong with you? What you were thinkin'?
                     A
What you thought it was?
                     D
I just popped five Percocets and only caught a buzz
     E
And if that label try to stop me
                                A                     D
There gon' be some crazy Weezy fans waitin' in the lobby
D
Mula, baby

Chorus: Chance The Rapper:
   D                                                  E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                    D                           E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
              D                           A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
            G          Bm                                    D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
 D                                                    E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
  D                                                    E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
               D                          A
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
           G          Bm                                    D
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"

Outro: Lil Wayne & Chance The Rapper:
   D                                                  E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                    D                           E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
   D                                                  E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                    D                           E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
   D                                                  E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                    D                           E
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
           G          Bm                                    D