808 Mafia - Ganja Farm lyrics

[Hook: Matic] Ganja Farm, I'm getting mine Bake thine cake, speed up the time 50 G's thats on that plane One hunna thats on that grain We ain't the same, Fire Side the farm name Ain't just a game, Fire Side the farm name Six fields of them blueberries Pink panther lookin too scary 50 G's thats on that plane One hunna for that grain We ain't the same, Fire Side the farm name Ganja Farm, we ain't the same [Verse 1: Yung Bronson] Fire Side motto; divide and conquer Got a field for every type of ganja, every type of ganja Matic be disorganized, customers can't ignore them guys Plane roaring by, back my money multiply Yo Sherminator, I'll be sure to lace ya Six hunna sunshine, I'm burnin' paper Gettin rich G, no sellin' to Trixy The Hippie actin' shifty, twenty sun thats eighteen sixty Synth on the sick beat, word out to Scott and Christie Blueberry lookin' too scary, no blunders man Movin that wonderland, yeah im movin' that wonderland Potcorn get thrown under, damn Twenty grain for moonshine, pink panther; new grind Hit the wheel a few times, I choose mine It's Fire Side, Ganja Farm Got that cake, Neff watch that's on my arm Yeah, Bronson! [Hook: Matic] [Verse 2: Sean D.S.L.R.] Blueberry seed, I only plant weed Kyle don't like to read, give trinidads what they need Just made like twenty G's, I got plenty trees Level twenty one great race, upgradin' space cake Off Oganja I make papes, this my canvas cholo Word to Candice YOLO, clench and unleash Smell the stench on the streets, bench press on the threes You don't feel my pain, cake need grain Screw customers I use the plane with the nice window White widow, word to Final Boss Dutch Pa**ion with bible cost, mayday on the skunk No Payday for a punk, shoot the JJ and I dunk My fields probably be clean, need that Molly machine Fire Side, it's all on the team My shirt keep it real, spin the wheel; what's the deal? Midnight showcase, midnight reveal [Hook: Matic]