Never even mentioned you had a problem.
And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
If you got a problem then please come back at me
So i had no problem when i left em in a ditch
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
But if you got a fucking problem
With a shrink i felt the problem must be dealt,
I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
Okay you dancing drinking on your last one
You know i need a buck thats my fuckin problem
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