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GANJA
Hip-Hop/Rap
GANJA was released on November 25, 2024 by ReignCloud as a part of the album AGGRO VERDE
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Release DateNovember 25, 2024
LabelReignCloud
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM55

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Ryan Tuft
Erik Ryan Tuft
Songwriter
Joshua Pettigrew
Joshua Pettigrew
Songwriter

Lyrics

Young **** with an empty stomach, tell me keep calm when I'm venting, fuck it
I'm in Kobe mode, put up 50 buckets
Grow the powerfade, know the bitches love it
**** gossiping and switching subjects
I'm the hotter topic, I'm the target budget
Bitch you bugging if you turn the other cheek
Hear me comin, sounding like a hunned deep
Float like a hummingbird, or a bumble bee
I got the urge for the shit that trouble me
I'm bad with words except when I'm sunder beat
Sing a sonnet now she wanna jump up on it
Never scared, show me my opponent
What's the word, ahead of the curve with it
**** turned the burbs to the curb really
I'm just tryna get served, Ion serve ****
But got 12 nipping at my nerves, I think I need a shrink or a nurse
I'm feeling the worst, rocking myself on my shirt, the finest **** on Earth
As long as it's gas, give fuck if it's green or it's purp, lift a **** off the earth
**** on a shirt, rest in peace to the dirt, rest in peace to this, hey
Peek at the clock 187, I been killin time, any witness buried
Never lost da sight, always peep the carats
I been hearing thangs, I been barely caring
Burn the bridge quicker than they missed da ferry
Rey da Rikitikitavi to ferrets
Hop in chariot, get da product, now I'm cherub
Seraphim, I'm grimmer than the darkest terror
I got black thoughts all on me, scratch dat, my army
Muthafuck the route of plan b
No convo, spit kanji, no sweat dis con-tnt burst up yo concrete
But my head turnin like laundry
So we gone keep burning da ganja
**** my head strong
**** pop up like he got it I show em he dead wrong
Taking strides like both of my legs grown
Out my mind like all of my meds gone, these the times
Rose out the fire
Lean on my peace like I poured out a line
**** pushing my patience get put in a pine
Fuck is clout, **** pussies get pushed all the time
Okay double up
I know this ain't a race **** if it was
I swear most of these **** be runner up
Fuck a tightrope, grip it and double dutch
I don't like folks close i cant huddle up
I cant slow up til I'm riding blades
I been thru the murky waters everglades
I been through some shit but bitch I never change
**** sucking dicks for clicks and some plays
I'm M.I.A out the way i cant play out here its played out here low key
I'm still an enigma, **** keep saying its static but I ain't heard nothing
Don't hear em, bruh send me a signal
If I get on they song, **** don't get me wrong when I send it back, sending a missile
How you pissin yo pants with a pistol?
These **** minstrels, get off yo menstrual
Written by: Erik Ryan Tuft, Joshua Pettigrew
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