Yea i need buck thats my fuckin problem
Cold, my style making my nose run
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from
Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?
The race war, when it's us against all of them
Problem? take it to maury
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them
Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem
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