He bought me a hoodie, a couple albums
The solution to all my problems
Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin
Lotta problems and a bitch is one,
99 problems but a disk ain't one
All the girls really want is fun
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
But if i force it there will be fuckin problems
I've enough problems to deal with
From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches
This is heaven on hell
With no problems to tell
Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal
With psychological problems i live a constant cycle
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