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Born and raised eastside of Bohemia

Got a couple problems I don't ever seem to care about

Got a couple cars, and they all got hundred problems

But when that shit get sideways, it's like nothing even matters

Mmm

Ah, old money manners

Held that door open for your bitch and she get flattered

Couple months later, and she's climbing in my bimmer

2.8 wagon, she fit all her friends in it

Wait a hot minute, my car's full of bitches

Got a couple talents and some skills, man I've been workin'

Spendin' all my time dying over imperfections

Yeah, but I say no more of that talk, we gettin' dirty in this bitch

All I do is play some demos to my girlfriend

I've had a lot to show, always kept it to myself though

Got a bunch of music, and it all got hundred problems

But when that shit get sideways, it's like nothing even matters

Mmm