[ Предположительная тональность: C#m ] F#m B B F [Verse 1] F#m Ayo, as the world turns, the blunt burns B (Who you gettin' at, Nicki?) Watch them cunts learn B Fashion icon, Audrey Hepburn F C#m I move keys, but you hoes get one turn F#m Yeah, you get one turn, and one urn B I straighten all these bitches out with one perm B Who ever gassed 'em ain't none of my concern F But, see, the Lord showed me dreams to confirm F#m They done went to witch doctors to bury the Barbie B But I double back, kill bitches, bury the body B And that Go for anybody, you'll be thoroughly sorry F C#m I could wage war or I come in peace like Gandhi F#m All my powers back now I'm scary to zombies B Bring the heat to a sizzle, I ain't talking Kalonji B I done fasted and prayed, had to cleanse my body F Abstaining from sex, had to zen my body F#m I ain't giving, so don't ask, I don't lend my body B Gotta be king status to give men my body B (He gotta be king status to get in ya body?) F C#m Fuck, yeah, cause a Queen is what I embody, uh [Chorus] F#m B F Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn F#m B F C#m Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn F#m B Everytime I get high, I just think about you B F Everytime I get high, I just think about you F#m B Everytime I get high, I just think about you B F C#m Everytime I get high, I just think about you F#m B F Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn F#m B F C#m Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn [Verse 2] F#m Yo, you can't wear Nicki wig and then be Nicki B That's like a fat nigga thinkin' he can be Biggie B One rough ride, now you DMX and Swissy F One hot video, you Hype? Nah, you just giddy F#m You made one dope beat, now you Kanye? B You got a nigga named JAY, now you 'Yoncé? B You got about three stacks, now you André? F You put a part in your fade, oh, you Nas, bae? F#m You gotta have real skill, gotta work for that B If it's really your passion, would you give the world for that? B Unlike a lot of these hoes whether wack or lit F C#m At least I can say I wrote every rap I spit F#m Put my blood, sweat and tears in perfecting my craft B Still every team's number one pick in the draft B You could bring anybody, weatherman, pick a day N.C. Kobe, KD, Kyrie! Pick a K [Chorus] F#m B F Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn F#m B F C#m Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn F#m B Everytime I get high, I just think about you B F Everytime I get high, I just think about you F#m B Everytime I get high, I just think about you B F C#m Everytime I get high, I just think about you F#m B F Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn F#m B F C#m Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn [Interlude] F#m B B F F#m B F C#m I see ya, I see you F#m B F I see ya, I see you F#m B B F C#m F#m B B F C#m F#m B F To my surprise I saw you in my eyes F#m B F C#m The nights I cried, repented under lies F#m B F To my, to my, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na F#m B Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, ooh B F C#m Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na F#m B F Ooh, burn, baby