Gucci Mane
Shottas & Rostas
[Chorus: Young Thug & Khrome 1]
You don't want no problems, got Rostas and Shottas
You don't want no problems, my partner got choppers
You don't want no problems, these K's rounds with hit sticks
You don't want no problems, my bro got that big stick
You don't want no problems, know we got more shit
You don't want no problems, we reach out, and touch ya
You don't want no problems, that problems on problems
You don't want no problems, we bought like Rottweiler

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
N***a want them problems, we gon solv 'm
Slide deep in that minivan, we got revolvers
I'm tryna hit every man, we don't starv them
You know I'm pulling up, we don't do no ballin
Chrome in this motherfucker, rolling with these motherfuckers
Hit the block, spray it up, and ain't nobody gonna know
We ain't no cops, but we looking for the plug, where we go?
Imma last, cause I never trust a bitch or a hoe
We gon slide through, with them 2's, acting like the roof
I ain't gon shoot you, n***a, April fools
Please free Unfoonk
Please free [?]
Make that line and snort it, then make it boom boom

[Chorus: Young Thug & Khrome 1]
You don't want no problems, got Rostas and Shottas
You don't want no problems, my partner got choppers
You don't want no problems, these K's rounds with hit sticks
You don't want no problems, my bro got that big stick
You don't want no problems, know we got more shit
You don't want no problems, we reach out, and touch ya
You don't want no problems, that problems on problems
You don't want no problems, we bought like Rottweiler
[Verse 2: Khrome 1]
If I pull up on ya, my n***a we on ya
Smoking on that cat piss, it is strong like ammonia
Ride with the hittas, roll deep in Toiotas
And we gon paint you, call us Crayola
My rostas got rostas
My partner got partners
My chopper got choppers
We block all them blocks up
We fly helicopters
Got shooters, got tappers
You don't want no problems
These better [?]
Better go call your paster
Now to Atlanta

[Chorus: Young Thug & Khrome 1]
You don't want no problems, got Rostas and Shottas
You don't want no problems, my partner got choppers
You don't want no problems, these K's rounds with hit sticks
You don't want no problems, my bro got that big stick
You don't want no problems, know we got more shit
You don't want no problems, we reach out, and touch ya
You don't want no problems, that problems on problems
You don't want no problems, we bought like Rottweiler
[Verse 3: Young LA]
LA!
So I rep it like Teezy, I'm so bool
Bands on fam, no fam you
Saying I'm broke, must be confused
Swim in the money, Mr. Scrooge
Hit up Chroam, keep them 2's
Stick with the hammer, stick like glew
Hit up the homie, I'm a fool
OG, tripple OG, Terry Crues
Bang to the death, don't mean soon
Bang on the right, that mean soo-woo
Only a sniper, don't miss when I shoot
1 shot from the K knock him out, boom
Pull it back, [?]
Taste my bullets if you try to take my jewels
No vacation but you n***as trippin
Try to catch me slippin, n***a I don't snooz
Only make moves if it's about the money
Bro I gotta eat and feed my tummy
Saying I'm getting fat, cause you tryna get my kommas
Gun on me get you smoked like fire
Back like crack when I get a gun
Look like a trackmeet how fast a n***a runnning
[?]
Ame it at your face if you tryna get something
[Chorus: Young Thug & Khrome 1]
You don't want no problems, got Rostas and Shottas
You don't want no problems, my partner got choppers
You don't want no problems, these K's rounds with hit sticks
You don't want no problems, my bro got that big stick
You don't want no problems, know we got more shit
You don't want no problems, we reach out, and touch ya
You don't want no problems, that problems on problems
You don't want no problems, we bought like Rottweiler