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[intro]
geehues, you did this one
danny’s got superpowers

[chorus]
marijuana and the ganja
i got problems i’m not solvin’
i feel like i wanna die today
but would anyone care? hah, no way
wrist is freezin’, i’m so cold
copped the fit at neiman’s, i’m so bold
let’s go and take a flight today
like budapest or f+ckin’ bombay

[verse]
i need to escape all the pain i feel
n+ggas always wanna talk wealth but they ain’t real
you tryna spark your opportunities? i’m that deal
got the money, went numb, don’t know how i feel
tell you when i blow up, promise i won’t change
i did a couple new fits, maybe buy that range
empty out a few clips, hit the firing range
or empty ’em at you if you f+ck with gang
and my posse, she gon’ ride me like a kawasaki
but she’s always stopped me ’cause i got the drip like an ivy
pint of the wok, pour that sh+t in the hi+c
n+ggas always wanna do the talk a lot
me, i just really like the guap a lot
me, i just really like to f+ck these thots
and i’d probably do it better on my labels, yeah
everyday i’m feelin’ locked up but my head so [?]
walk around like a zombie or the undead
and these n+ggas tryna rob me, take it, it’s just bread
i can probably make that sh+t back, f+ck it, times ten
and these n+ggas comin’ up to me, i don’t need friends
i’m a real trendsetter, all i want is ms
all i want is bands, b+tch, please understand
droppin’ h+lla bombs, feel like taliban
runnin’ up on gang, it’s gettin’ scary
i got so much vocab, need a dictionary
n+ggas be so p+ssy, hah, tyler perry
got the chopper singing like a canary
runnin’ like a linebacker, broke her heart, that’s my bad
made her swallow my kids, that makes me a bag+dad
i nutted on her eyelid, then i gave her ten racks
what you take me for? hate to know, i take that sh+t back, b+tch
know i spend no money on a motherf+cking thot
yeah [?] my bank, my city, and you know i call the shots
lead some soda, you get popped
i can’t f+ck with any cop
put my n+ggas in a jail, then they leavin’ you to rot
i want money and the power and i need it
necklace froze and my heart on anemic
f+ck ten hoes and they ask how many dreamin’
i been spendin’ all this money with no reason, yeah
[chorus]
marijuana and the ganja
i got problems i’m not solvin’
i feel like i wanna die today
but would anyone care? hah, no way
wrist is freezin’, i’m so cold
copped the fit at neiman’s, i’m so bold
let’s go and take a flight today
like budapest or f+ckin’ bombay



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