You Don't Want These Problems

LETRA

You Don't Want These Problems

We the motherfuc*** best
DJ Khaled

You haters can't stop me, I'm a franchise
You're now rockin' with the best, put your hands high

Do it, do it, I'mma fuckin' do it
These niggas try to hold me back, I swear I've been through it
Middle finger to 'em all, I'mma make 'em pay
PSA for any ni*** standin' in the way
You don't want these problems
You don't, you don't want these problems
You don't want these problems
Nigga you don't want these problems

Oh God! I tell 'em ni*** you don't want these problems
You don't, you don't want these problems
You don't want these problems

Out in Vegas like Lamar, third floor Tropicana
Fascinated with the cars, smokin' dope in the Phantom
Teflon's on the rise, I despise propaganda
Camouflage Mac-11, I should set an example
Never baptized, as I walk through the fires
The pain and the flame never match my desires
Crucified cause I'm rich, in the coupe, take a pic
On the phone at the light, Kelly Rowland's a friend
Catfish in the Benz, Manti Teo's a sucker
Plaques on the wall, hustler so I can say "fuck 'em"
Bel Air for the hoes, Ciroc in the pool
My bitch is a stripper, her name is April's A Fool

I said "haaaan!" That's what the title say
Cause I'm rich, homie, it's why you feel some kind of way
She threw the pu*** and I caught it, presidential 'bout 40
That drop head from Europe, that coupe got deported
I turn coke boy to that corporate money
Big choppa, I'm walkin' funny
Money talk but you ain't talkin' money
You ain't even got no corporate money
Haaaan! Whip game proper, I'mma make it work
Versace, Versace, ni*** know who did it first

We the best, Khaled tried to told yah
TRUUUU! You just second best, Kelly Rowland
(Hahaha, I'm just playin' babe)
Uh, renegade like Em and Jay
VIP section, started out from section 8
Arm and Hammer, I'm armed with the hammer
If it was a slumber party, I'd be fresh in pajamas
Silence the shawty, I'm killin' them softly
They slept on me, I stopped sellin' work and started sellin' them coffee

I stay jumpin' out that thing ho, I swear that's word to my momma
I took risks with that 'caine, ho and I sold work for my momma
These niggas don't want no drama
These niggas don't want no problems
These niggas don't want no beef
Have 'em walkin' out with that choppa
These North niggas don't play that
They murk somethin', I'll tell you that
200 change for this Mulsanne and the wheel's a fortune, Pat Sajak
We catch cases, don't say jack
Don't talk work cause they tape that
Don't sell the work where we lay at
And don't spend the bread you can't make back, no

Rest in peace
I'mma start murderin' and bodyin' beats
Ain't no defeatin' the eye of the beast
And I'm laughin' at people who try to compete
Name any rapper that's fuckin' with me
I'm who these niggas pretendin' to be
Claimin' you wantin' these problems
Tell momma get flowers and plannin' your funeral speech
My sanctuary's that cemetery
My choppa, named it "Obituary"
Act up, Tyler Perry
Boy you sweeter than February
Real ni***, I define that
You don't even need no dictionary
You ain't even 'bout that life
So these shooters with me ain't necessary

You don't want these problems
You don't want these problems
You don't want these problems
You ain't know

Yeah, you don't want these problems
You don't, you don't want these problems
You don't want these problems
Nigga you don't want these problems
Oh God! I tell 'em ni*** you don't want these problems
You don't, you don't want these problems
You don't want these problems