Ganja

(Twentywrld)
What
Yeah, what

All white tracksuit 'cause I'm kickin' it (Kickin' it)
I know that's fake Wock', it ain't thick in it (Taah)
Nigga, that's 'Tuss, nigga, we ain't drinkin' it (Yeah)
He tried to serve me that, then I'm blickin' him (Huh)
These niggas my JR, Timmy Hardaway (Timmy Hardaway)
He say he a street nigga, pull his card away (His card)
5.56 goin' through your doorway (They are)
I might just cop a crib out in Norway (In Norway)
Feel like a Native, I'm smokin' Ganja (Taah)
I'm dodgin' the plug, nigga, no charger (Yeah)
All of these guns, I'm livin' larger (Huh)
I'm not an American, like Roger (Pew, pew)
I feel like Jay-Z, Sean Carter (Carter)
Servin' online, fuck a brick and mortar (Brick and mortar)
Take yo' shit, nigga, like a hoarder (Yeah)
I might just snake you, like you Rich Porter (Huh)
AR-15 do everything I do (Everything I do)
These bitches be weird, like Erykah Badu (Erykah Badu)
I don't need to talk, come see what this fire do (This Pistol)
These niggas do everything me and Kai do (Bah, bah)
I put the pack in the Goyard (Goyard)
You wanna blow up? Let's make you a star (A star)
We the reason why his hood on the charts (Yeah)
These niggas be fakin', like performing arts (Taah)
Ayy, yeah, walk down with that stick
Make him drop his shit (What, huh, pew, pew, pew)
I keep a cannon, like Nick, Nick, Nick (Huh)