I got got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out I was tryna listen listen to your problem problem, marijuana I'mma wipe my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out

Baby, you're wasting my time Baby, you've been on my mind, mmm (Listen Listen up, you got got a problem problem) Baby, you've been on my mind, mm hmm Lotta pressure on my name Lotta worries in my head Lotta responsibilities, strife and threats All kinda lies, No I won't

And I pray they'll find the answer That there's a a way to right the wrong And lord while your listen listen Some troubles of my own I got got problems right here at home Fires are burning, up the forests Down along the Amazon There's children starving in Guatemala