Problems Casino (Ft. 21 Savage)

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[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

[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