Aces high and I got them
Money and all the good problems
In my collar suit and tie
Easy at the window city rises and divides
And I'm on my treadmill to the sky
I got the good, I got the good, I got the good problems
I got the good, I got the good, I got the good problems
Options and I got them
Money and all the good problems
On my million dollar high
Innocent on paper angel on the escalator
As the figures multiply
I got the good, I got the good, I got the good problems
I got the good, I got the good, I got the good problems
Desperation and envy
Petty lies and suicides
And all of that drama on display
Uptown revelations cancer in the congregation
Is that really what they say
I got the good, I got the good, I got the good problems
I got the good, I got the good, I got the good