Yo! Ayy. TEE. - The Ganja lyrics

[Verse 1] Blunts rollin for days, eleven roaches in the ash tray Smoking till my last day, I'mma have it that way Twist three up, and then put it on replay D-Wade, miles high up, the way that we blaze Eat plates of food and bags of chips Bring that vaporizer out and give that f**er a rip Smelling like I got more bounce to the ounce Crumbling herb as big as 3k Say, the weed man be back & forth, he runnin relays I love my Mary J, I stroke her hair, then grind her gears I will never leave that b**h, shawty know she the sh** Need a lift from my existence, stay Scottie rippin Most don't smoke but a n***a more than willing Take one hit, man the feeling so revealing Smelling so loud in this b**h, all cloudy and sh**, damn [Hook] The ganja, me love some marijuana The ganja, temporarily fixing my problems The ganja, hot box, we in a sauna Say f** it to the drama and fire that marijuana (2x) [Verse 2] Damn near coughed a lung up smoking out the saxobong With two tagalongs, don't eat, pimp hand strong They just down to smoke piff and get flipped They matching bowls too, never on that bullsh** Swisher sweet freak, I be blazin till I'm asleep Then wake up to a pre-rolled B, this sh** ain't nothing to me Always coppin oz's, halfs, quads Stuffin cyclones the size of corn on the cob Deep thoughts, repeat cough, ain't pa**in if you askin Bragging ya sh**s Alaskan, saw your sack it was tragic Iimagine, puffin on magic, listenin to cla**ics Keep in the jar, it'll go dry in the plastic Fantasic, grindin up the baddest cabbage Man, my blunts be the fattest, you roll em average Me and my n***as smoking lavish, more than a tad bit It's a motherf**in habit, I gotta have it [Hook]