Chord Gitar Chance the Rapper - No Problem Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar F#)

Verse
 Chance The Rapper]
G#                                                  A#
Ooh, watch me come and put the hinges in their hands
G#                                                            A#
Countin' Benjis while we meetin', make 'em shake my other hand
           G#
Milly rockin', scoopin' all the blessings out my lap
          C#                                      Fm                   G#
Bitch I know you tried to cheat, you shoulda never took a nap, hey
G#
Fuck wrong with you? What you were thinkin'? Fuck you thought it was?
A#                                 G#
You talk that talk that make a lame ass nigga fall in love
A#            G#                            C#
Not me, though, bitch you can keep those
                     Fm
Bruh, I'm at your head like Craig did Deebo
Fm
Don't tweak, bro, it's never sweet, ho
      A#                  G#
My shooters come for free, so
 
[Refrain]
A#                    Cm
If one more label try to stop me
                     C#           Fm                   G#
It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh huh
 
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
    G#                                                   A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                     G#                             A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
               G#                             D#
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
             C#            Fm                                      G#
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
 G#                                                      A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
   G#                                                      A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
                G#                            D#
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
            C#            Fm                                      G#
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
 
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Fm
You old Petey Pablo, take your shirt off
                               A#
Wave 'round your head like a helicopter
                     C
I ain't put enough weed in the blunt
G#                        A#
All you do is smoke tobacco
                           C
Where the hell you get them from?
                      C#
Yeezy said he ain't make them
                     Fm
My niggas chasin' bounty hunters
                        A#
And gettin' chased by their baby mommas
               G#
My first tat was on my stomach
                       A#
Got a pocket full of money
                     G#
And a mind full of ideas
                        A#
Some of this shit may sound weird
                 C
Inside of the Maybach
        D#
Look like it came out of Ikea
                Fm
Run shit like diarrhea
                   A#
Big yacht, no power steering
              Fm
Aye, aye, captain. I'm high, captain. I'm so high. Me and God dappin', This is my blessin'
         D#
This is my passion. School of hard knocks. I took night classes
 
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
    G#                                                   A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                     G#                             A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me. Yep, yep!
               G#                             D#
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
             C#            Fm                                      G#
Pull up in the new thing, I'm like. they be like, "There he go!"
 
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
G#                                    A#
I got problems bigger than these boys
         C                    A#
My deposits, they be on steroids
G#                                           D#
Lord, free the Carter, niggas need the Carter
C#                              Fm               G#
Sacrificin' everything, I feel like Jesus Carter
                                        A#
Hold up, I got this sewed up, my soda poured up
                             C             G#              A#
My woes up, I'm flippin' those bucks, they doing toe tucks
                          C
I rolled up and let the smoke puff
     G#              C#
I lay down, toes up
      G#
Hold up, get too choked up when I think of old stuff
G#                  C               D#          A#
Move on, put my goons on, they kidnap newborns
                           Fm
In the streets my face a coupon
      G#
Her pussy too warm
                            A#
All these bitches come to do harm
                C#
Just bought a new charm
                          G#
Fuck the watch, I buy a new arm, you lukewarm
                      C
I'm Uncle Luke with the hoes
G#         D#                A#
Pretty bitches, centerfolds
                                     C#                   C
Tippy toes around my crib in they robes, just their robes
                        A#                       D#
Half a milli' in the safe, another in the pillowcase
                                G#
Codeine got me movin' slower than a caterpillar race
A#
Fuck wrong with you? What you were thinkin'?
                      D#
What you thought it was?
                      G#
I just popped five Percocets and only caught a buzz
      A#
And if that label try to stop me
                                 D#                       G#
There gon' be some crazy Weezy fans waitin' in the lobby
G#
Mula, baby
 
[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
    G#                                                    A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                     G#                             A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
               G#                             D#
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
             C#            Fm                                      G#
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
 G#                                                      A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
   G#                                                      A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
                G#                            D#
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
            C#            Fm                                      G#
There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"
 
[Outro: Lil Wayne & Chance The Rapper]
    G#                                                    A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                     G#                             A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
    G#                                                    A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                     G#                             A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
    G#                                                    A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih!
                     G#                             A#
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
            C#            Fm                                      G#
They say so, ridin' with the payo' they be like, "There he go!"