Ganja

Album cover art for "Ganja" by Lil Skies

Lil Skies - Rap

Ganja

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[Intro] CashMoneyAP Roll the ganja Huh, roll the ganja Go out to Cali, roll the ganja Get the Grabba Roll the ganja Ayy, get the Grabba Roll the ganja, roll the ganja [Chorus] With my guys on the west side Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja Ayy, with my guys on the west side Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja Ayy, with my guys on the west side Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja Ayy, with my guys on the west side (Ayy, ayy) Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja (Ayy) [Verse 1] I'm like "What is your name?" Let's go to your place (Place) I wanna get high, let's take a trip, outer space (Space) I'm with the gang spendin' money, pull up, hop out the wraith Shorty love my style, fell in love out the gate Know I am the one, I can't be the two (Yeah) I light my flame, blow out the pain like it's nothing new (Yeah) I grab my cup, where my soda? Let me drop a deuce (Yeah) I'm smoking runtz just like a bomb, just blew off the roof (Yeah) At the top of the top, I'm gon' keep stuntin' if you like it or not (Or not) I done made so much money, tell me why would I stop? (Stop) He fell in love with a thot, I fell in love with the guap (Guap) I don't care what it is, I give it all that I got (Yeah) What goes up must come down (Down) Gotta watch your back when the opps 'round ('Round) I just did a play, it was a touchdown (Down) Take a trip, go out the way, smoke a whole pound-ound [Chorus] With my guys on the west side (Side) Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja (Of the ganja) Ayy, with my guys on the west side (Side) Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja (Of the ganja) Ayy, with my guys on the west side (Side) Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja (Of the ganja) Ayy, with my guys on the west side (Side) Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja (Ayy, ayy, of the ganja) [Verse 2] Ayy, ayy, I roll the ganja (Ganja) I just took a couple hits, it fucked my mind up (Fucked my mind up) Fuck them niggas hatin', they all behind us (All behind us) Stay on my grind, I don't have time left (Don't have time left) Lamborghini fast just like a NASCAR (Like a NASCAR) I'm goin' at top speed, I done went past y'all (Went past y'all) I'm growing the best weed right in my backyard (In my backyard) Walk out, pick out a bud, then I blastoff (Blastoff) Ayy, ayy, I like the finer things (Finer things) Wearin' designer jeans (Uh) She like the way I sing (Uh) I shine without the bling Cup too muddy (Muddy), nigga ain't my buddy (Buddy) You can't get none from me (From me) [Chorus] With my guys on the west side (Side) Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja (Of the ganja) Ayy, with my guys on the west side (Side) Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja (Of the ganja) Ayy, with my guys on the west side (Side) Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja (Of the ganja) Ayy, with my guys on the west side (Side) Smokin' big Grabba's of the ganja (Oh my, of the ganja)

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Credits

Writers
  • Lil Skies
  • CashMoneyAP
  • Daniel Moras
  • ToneDownForWhat