J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, Future and Lupe Fiasco - No Problems

Five niggas, counted five niggas, all inside of that roller coaster
Loop-de-loop, over and over
Dope Francis, pullin' Drogas
Shaka Zulu in the tub, holdin' toasters, niggawood
In the club, on the sofa, on the wall that got two chains
On her titties boy, that's a motorboat
You can go with Noah, go overboard her
Life of Pi, so crazy
Silver Surfer, so wavy
Be Army, go Navy
So cool, go baby
Golden blue, so navy
Old school, I'm so 80's
Drop verses, top earnin'
Convert a bird and I'm so Shady
Keith Richards, I'm no Grady
I'm all tsunami, can't point break me
I'm so

I don't want no problems
I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin'
I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin'
I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin'

Lupeland, carnival
Barnum & Bailey pardon you
Place car with barre, barnival
Lose control, bumper car or two
Lose control
Like funnel cake from that fun house, you lose an arm or two
Doin' battle with the bottles like a baller too
Like a carnivore at a bar-b-que
Art of war, arsenal
I'm a level four on your armor too
Nigga that don't match, armadillo
That don't rap, what's wrong with you
That's detrimental
Homeboy, residential mind state
Existential Rolex
Presidental, time waits
For no man that I've ever met
Tell him no standard that I've ever set
Live right now like it's better yet
Treat a trash can like a treasure chest
Don't jump ship for a better deck
Or dump chips on a better bet
Don't change gangs for a less set
Full of fake niggas to get better checks
When it's real niggas that ain't never never left
Their good ghetto for a better mess
And my father told me just die well
So I'mma do my best to have a better death
And give a lot 'cause your deeds speak when you resurrect
'Bout revolution ain't ready yet
But you don't never know so don't ever guess on letter X

Lupeland, freak show, eyes all in that peek hole
You believe that you know that girl but I don't even really think so
I don't want no problems
I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin'
I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin'
I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin'
I don't want no problems
I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin'
I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin'
I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin'

Paris skirt in her Paris heels
Where we at? Where is real?
Lupeland, cotton candy, carousals, Ferris wheels
I don't want no problems
I don't want no problems
I'm just chillin', I'm just chillin'
I'm just playin', I'm gon' kill em'
Where your niggas?
I'm just chillin', I'm just, I'm just, I'm just chillin'
I'm just, I'm just chillin', I'm just, I'm just, I'm just chillin'

Written by:
WASALU MUHAMMAD JACO, KEVIN CROWE, KENNETH BARTOLOMEI, ERICK ORTIZ, NAYVADIUS DEMUN WILBURN

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