Ayo, as the world turns, the blunt burns
(Who you gettin' at, Nicki?)
Watch them cunts learn
Fashion icon, Audrey Hepburn
I move keys, but you hoes get one turn
Yeah, you get one turn, and one urn
I straighten all these bitches out with one perm
Who ever gassed 'em [A]ain't none of my [A]concern
But, see, the Lord showed me dreams to [C7]confirm
They done went to [C7]witch doctors to [C7]bury the Barbie
But I double back, kill bitches, bury the body
And that go for [Dm7]anybody, you'll be [Am]thoroughly sorry
I could wage war or I come in peace like [F]Gandhi
All my [A]powers back now I'm scary to [C7]zombies
Bring the heat to [C7]her, sizzle 'em, ain't talking Kalonji
I done fasted and [Bm]prayed, had to [C7]cleanse my [A]body
Abstaining from sex, had to [C7]zen my [A]body
I ain't giving, so don't ask, I don't lend my [A]body
Gotta be [Am]king status to [C7]give a man my [A]body
(He gotta be [Am]king status to [C7]get in ya body?)
F*ck, yeah, 'cause a queen is what I embody, uh
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
Yo, you [A7can't wear Nicki wig and [Bm]then be [Am]Nicki
That's like [F]a fat nigga thinkin' he can be [Am]Biggie
One ɾough ɾide, now you [A7DMX and [Bm]Swissy
One hot video, you [A7hyped? Now you [A7just giddy
You made one dope beat, now you [A7Kanye?
You got [Fm7]a nigga named Jay, now you [A7'Yoncé?
You got [Fm7]about three stacks, now you [A7André?
You put a part in your fade, oh, you [A7Nas, bae?
You gotta have ɾeal skill, gotta work for [Dm7]that
If it's ɾeally your passion [C7]would you [A7give the world for [Dm7]that?
Unlike [F]a lot of these hoes whether wack or lit
At least I can say I wrote every ɾap I spit
Put my [A]blood, sweat and [Bm]tears in perfecting my [A]craft
Still every team's number one pick in the draft
You could bring anybody, weatherman, pick a day
I'm Kobe, KD, Kyrie! Pick a K
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn (Mmm)
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
See ya, see you
See ya, see you
To my [A]surprise I saw you [A7in my [A]eyes
The nights I cried, ɾepented of the lies
To my, to [C7]my, na na na na na na, na
Na na na na na na, na
Na na na na na na, na
Hold on [C7]baby
