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

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