If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none
Ya got 99 problems and obviously a bitch ain't one,
I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one
They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin
A pro with the prose, what a concept
Shawty my bait, she say she never scared
99 problems but a disk ain't one
Hold on you can see my vision
Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,
And i feared that my fans say i failed
Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed
Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope
I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one
See with a district columbia vision
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