Problems

[Chorus: Casino]

Loud rolled on my hip, that's the extendo

Got a book bag on, what's in it? a draco

Major game, got them beams on them sticks

Keep a thirty-eight, I keep them shells with me

You don't want no problems, you don't want these problems

You don't want no problems, you don't want no problems

You don't want these problems, you don't want no problems

You don't want no problems, you don't want these problems

[Verse 1: 21 Savage]

Four-five with that dick on it

Sweet move, I put my bitch on it

Travel all around the world with that stick on me

Got a nigga life savings on my wrist, don't it

Casino fucked your baby mama, hold up

We don't play 'round with that drama, hold up

My bank account it got them commas, hold up

I'm bombing shit like I'm Osama, hold up

Do the dash in this motherfucker

Fuck your bitch without a fuckin' rubber

I ran off with your work and you didn't get not strength

I'm killin' like a Muslim, I don't eat no bacon