letra de ganja - s6lty
[chorus: s6lty]
no i don’t gotta tell you nada
no i’m addicted to the prada (yeah)
in my pockets there’s a lot of blues and i’ma spend it on the ganja
they was hatin’ all up on my phone and now i’m sh-ttin’ like a plunger
i just really had to let ’em know that i can get it if i wanna
yeah so let me hit it if i wanna
i was sitting in the corner
real gas blower i’m a stoner
i’ma tryna run up i’m tryna warn ya
my b-tch bad i’ma ride with a foreigner
wake up b-tch i’ma grind ’til the morning
i put in the work if not it’s boring
yeah she wanna make a lil’ p-rn
college b-tch she wanna f-ck in her dorm
we in the coupe with thе suicide doors
sh-t i can’t wait ’till they hear my story
sh-t i’m up now and i’m in my glory
sh-t gеt to the bag sorry not sorry
get to the bag sorry not sorry
get to the bad sorry not sorry
[verse: young slixe]
(mm, yeah)
get to the bag sorry not sorry
b-tch we smokin’ on that gas fasho
hit the guapa in the morning
i stack h-lla bands like it’s itari tho
like d-mn i’m back in that mode
she told me that’s i like
she said that i won’t let go
in the back wit’ the ?? i’m smokin’ on ganja
please tell me what’s the problem
i’ve been losing sleep tryna stack the commas (yeah)
all about my buds lil’ n—- i came from poverty
told bro if ?? this sh-t gon’ left and right ’til the motherf-ckin’ tank gon’ eat
they wasn’t there before
yeah they tried to burden me
tell ’em shake it down to the core
?? b-tch it’s me and s6lty
(yeah, yeah, smoking on ganja, yeah)
[chorus: s6lty]
no i don’t gotta tell you nada
no i’m addicted to the prada (yeah)
in my pockets there’s a lot of blues and i’ma spend it on the ganja
they was hatin’ all up on my phone and now i’m sh-ttin’ like a plunger
i just really had to let ’em know that i can get it if i wanna
yeah so let me hit it if i wanna
i was sitting in the corner
real gas blower i’m a stoner
i’ma tryna run up i’m tryna warn ya
my b-tch bad i’ma ride with a foreigner
wake up b-tch i’ma grind ’til the morning
i put in the work if not it’s boring
yeah she wanna make a lil’ p-rn
college b-tch she wanna f-ck in her dorm
we in the coupe with the suicide doors
sh-t i can’t wait ’till they hear my story
sh-t i’m up now and i’m in my glory
sh-t get to the bag sorry not sorry
get to the bag sorry not sorry
get to the bad sorry not sorry
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